[verse 1]
and i’ve been drifting off on knowledge
cat-calls on cat-walks, man these women getting solemn
i could sing a song for a solomon or salamander
we took a flight at midnight and now my mind can’t help but wonder:
how come?
spoon-fed pluralized eyes to find the beaches in the forest
when i’m looking off the edge, i preach my gut it can’t help but ignore it
i’m climbing up the walls cause all the shit i hear is boring
all the shit i do is boring, all these record labels boring
i don’t trust these record labels, i’m torn
all these people on the planet working 9 to 5 just to stay alive
the 9 to 5 just to stay alive, the 9 to 5 just to stay alive
the 9 to 5 just to stay alive, the 9 to 5 just to stay alive
the 9 to 5 just to stay alive, the 9 to 5 just to stay alive
all the people on the planet working 9 to 5 just to stay alive, how come?
[hook]
what goes up ghost around
ghost around, around, around, around
what goes up ghost around
ghost around, around, around, around
what goes up ghost around
ghost around, around, around, around
[bridge]
around, around, around, around, around, around, around
around, around, around, around, around, around, around
around, around, around, around, around, around, around
[outro]
soul not for sale
probably won’t make no money off this, oh well
reap what you sow
perfection is so, mmm
