L'avare ou l'avoine, lovin' or luxury
Gaze at it, feed
Head on a swivel and me the spine on a magazine
Intentionally, I'm conditioned
To sleep on ambition then swerve
The devil I serve's my optical nerve
All that I see I consume
Except you and me in the room
Plucked out of nothing
Lowered and buried in nothing
In the middle why I did nothing
Trade it all for a little more
I trade it all for a little more
La peur ou la peine
Bottle that energy, numb it to sleep
Ignore the shit you would see
Hold it or in the sink
No difference to me
I could agonize the price of pride for you
Apologize that I'd never do
Appalling eyes
In my head, a view
Odd's soul imposing on someone new
Plucked out of nothing
Lowered and buried in nothing
In the middle why I did nothing
Trade it all for a little more
I trade it all for a little more
Le mort ou le moine
Modeled my misery
Made it look sweet
Tune in the following week
Get a f*cken deadbeat
You stuck with me
I would mention you with such intention to
Clean up instead. Be a part of you
Promises broken and never do
Settle for hope you're not broken too
Plucked out of nothing
Lowered and buried in nothing
In the middle why I did nothing
Trade it all for a little more
I trade it all for a little more
I trade it all for a little more
And get high but never higher
And get laid but never loved
I trade it all for a little more
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the daw