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Social Consignment Video (MV)




Performed By: Citizen Patrol
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Daniel Emmett
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Citizen Patrol - Social Consignment Lyrics




I'm in the city
I'm in the country
I feeling split knee
Distractions stun me
I'm in the moment
Social consignment
My mind is dormant
Actions are fraudulent

Can't seem to balance this craving attention from others
Seeking extrinsic motivation from shallow lovers
Life is a tavern, time spent I cannot recover
Pissing my purpose and spilling the tears of my mother

I'm getting wasted
Because I'm empty
I'm better off dead
Move to the city
I'm in the moment
Social consignment
My mind is dormant
Actions are fraudulent

Can't seem to balance this craving attention from others
Seeking extrinsic motivation from shallow lovers
Life is a tavern, time spent I cannot recover
Pissing my purpose and spilling the tears of my mother
Can't seem to balance this craving attention from others
Seeking extrinsic motivation from shallow lovers
Life is a tavern, time spent I cannot recover
Pissing my purpose and spilling the tears of my mother, mother mother!

When I'm out of touch
When I think too much
My mind is a battle ground
Self-esteem is falling down
When I'm at the nest
When I'm feeling best
When I feed off you
My wounds are through and through through and through
Through and through through and through

I'm in the city
I'm in the country
My mind is dormant
Actions are fraudulent.
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English

I'm in the city
I'm in the country
I feeling split knee
Distractions stun me
I'm in the moment
Social consignment
My mind is dormant
Actions are fraudulent

Can't seem to balance this craving attention from others
Seeking extrinsic motivation from shallow lovers
Life is a tavern, time spent I cannot recover
Pissing my purpose and spilling the tears of my mother

I'm getting wasted
Because I'm empty
I'm better off dead
Move to the city
I'm in the moment
Social consignment
My mind is dormant
Actions are fraudulent

Can't seem to balance this craving attention from others
Seeking extrinsic motivation from shallow lovers
Life is a tavern, time spent I cannot recover
Pissing my purpose and spilling the tears of my mother
Can't seem to balance this craving attention from others
Seeking extrinsic motivation from shallow lovers
Life is a tavern, time spent I cannot recover
Pissing my purpose and spilling the tears of my mother, mother mother!

When I'm out of touch
When I think too much
My mind is a battle ground
Self-esteem is falling down
When I'm at the nest
When I'm feeling best
When I feed off you
My wounds are through and through through and through
Through and through through and through

I'm in the city
I'm in the country
My mind is dormant
Actions are fraudulent.
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Writer: Daniel Emmett
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