I will take
Ethical Dilemmas for 500, Alex
What is infinite profit
On a finite planet
When you hear the siren call
Of the big wet white whale dream
You will be
Taking out a loan
Against your home equity
I'll be habitating in your head
Rent-free
(Echolalia)
I went lucid before
All the velcro wallet stuffers
Come running to the ching-jingle sound
Of the spare change
Stuck inside the pattern buffer
Believe me you will never
See me suffer from
Delusions of mediocrity
'Cause you're the lord of the land
But the land is free
You're the C.E.O.
Of the factory farm
Fresh from the mouths
Of the serfs in the south
Trickle down
Trickle down
Can't drink from the fountain
'Cause your good god dammed it
While you feast from the hands
Of the empty-handed
I can't drink from the fountain
'Cause your good god dammed it
While you feast from the hands
Of the empty-handed
I think it's time to
Sink the think tank
Of the thoughtless thought leaders
Wannabe dictators
Key Performance Indicator
Bougie trophy bunnies wearing beige
Birthing trust-fund babes
Make it rain 'til it rains
Polyfluoroalkyl
(Manon)
Either the feast or the
(Famine)
Corrupt the priest and the
(Canon)
We've seen the beast
We scream in the streets
'Cause we've seen the beast
Taking out a loan
Against your home equity
I'll be habitating in your head
Rent-free
(Echolalia)
You're the lord of the land
But the land is free
You're the C.E.O.
Of the factory farm
Fresh from the mouths
Of the serfs in the south
Trickle down
Trickle down
Can't drink from the fountain
'Cause your good god dammed it
While you feast from the hands
Of the empty-handed
I can't drink from the fountain
'Cause your good god dammed it
While you feast from the hands
Of the empty-handed
We pumped the lights so bright
That we can't see the stars
We grieve the trees
Inside a city built for cars
Will we ever go
Will we ever go
Will we ever go back
We can't afford you're exponential
All-consuming
Empty excess
(Manon)
Either the feast or the
(Famine)
Corrupt the priest and the
(Canon)
We've seen the beast
We've seen the beast
We've seen the beast
Taking out a loan
Against your home equity
I'll be habitating in your head
Rent -free
(Echolalia)
Die Shiny - The Fountain Lyrics
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I will take
Ethical Dilemmas for 500, Alex
What is infinite profit
On a finite planet
When you hear the siren call
Of the big wet white whale dream
You will be
Taking out a loan
Against your home equity
I'll be habitating in your head
Rent-free
(Echolalia)
I went lucid before
All the velcro wallet stuffers
Come running to the ching-jingle sound
Of the spare change
Stuck inside the pattern buffer
Believe me you will never
See me suffer from
Delusions of mediocrity
'Cause you're the lord of the land
But the land is free
You're the C.E.O.
Of the factory farm
Fresh from the mouths
Of the serfs in the south
Trickle down
Trickle down
Can't drink from the fountain
'Cause your good god dammed it
While you feast from the hands
Of the empty-handed
I can't drink from the fountain
'Cause your good god dammed it
While you feast from the hands
Of the empty-handed
I think it's time to
Sink the think tank
Of the thoughtless thought leaders
Wannabe dictators
Key Performance Indicator
Bougie trophy bunnies wearing beige
Birthing trust-fund babes
Make it rain 'til it rains
Polyfluoroalkyl
(Manon)
Either the feast or the
(Famine)
Corrupt the priest and the
(Canon)
We've seen the beast
We scream in the streets
'Cause we've seen the beast
Taking out a loan
Against your home equity
I'll be habitating in your head
Rent-free
(Echolalia)
You're the lord of the land
But the land is free
You're the C.E.O.
Of the factory farm
Fresh from the mouths
Of the serfs in the south
Trickle down
Trickle down
Can't drink from the fountain
'Cause your good god dammed it
While you feast from the hands
Of the empty-handed
I can't drink from the fountain
'Cause your good god dammed it
While you feast from the hands
Of the empty-handed
We pumped the lights so bright
That we can't see the stars
We grieve the trees
Inside a city built for cars
Will we ever go
Will we ever go
Will we ever go back
We can't afford you're exponential
All-consuming
Empty excess
(Manon)
Either the feast or the
(Famine)
Corrupt the priest and the
(Canon)
We've seen the beast
We've seen the beast
We've seen the beast
Taking out a loan
Against your home equity
I'll be habitating in your head
Rent -free
(Echolalia)
Ethical Dilemmas for 500, Alex
What is infinite profit
On a finite planet
When you hear the siren call
Of the big wet white whale dream
You will be
Taking out a loan
Against your home equity
I'll be habitating in your head
Rent-free
(Echolalia)
I went lucid before
All the velcro wallet stuffers
Come running to the ching-jingle sound
Of the spare change
Stuck inside the pattern buffer
Believe me you will never
See me suffer from
Delusions of mediocrity
'Cause you're the lord of the land
But the land is free
You're the C.E.O.
Of the factory farm
Fresh from the mouths
Of the serfs in the south
Trickle down
Trickle down
Can't drink from the fountain
'Cause your good god dammed it
While you feast from the hands
Of the empty-handed
I can't drink from the fountain
'Cause your good god dammed it
While you feast from the hands
Of the empty-handed
I think it's time to
Sink the think tank
Of the thoughtless thought leaders
Wannabe dictators
Key Performance Indicator
Bougie trophy bunnies wearing beige
Birthing trust-fund babes
Make it rain 'til it rains
Polyfluoroalkyl
(Manon)
Either the feast or the
(Famine)
Corrupt the priest and the
(Canon)
We've seen the beast
We scream in the streets
'Cause we've seen the beast
Taking out a loan
Against your home equity
I'll be habitating in your head
Rent-free
(Echolalia)
You're the lord of the land
But the land is free
You're the C.E.O.
Of the factory farm
Fresh from the mouths
Of the serfs in the south
Trickle down
Trickle down
Can't drink from the fountain
'Cause your good god dammed it
While you feast from the hands
Of the empty-handed
I can't drink from the fountain
'Cause your good god dammed it
While you feast from the hands
Of the empty-handed
We pumped the lights so bright
That we can't see the stars
We grieve the trees
Inside a city built for cars
Will we ever go
Will we ever go
Will we ever go back
We can't afford you're exponential
All-consuming
Empty excess
(Manon)
Either the feast or the
(Famine)
Corrupt the priest and the
(Canon)
We've seen the beast
We've seen the beast
We've seen the beast
Taking out a loan
Against your home equity
I'll be habitating in your head
Rent -free
(Echolalia)
Writer: Callie Crofts
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid