Lyrics
Should I propose friendship?
Flies going crazy
Wriggling and flipping
Emporio Armani builder
I see shit everywhere
Hustling
Deal making on the train
Anna calls from the Arctic
It's either scientists
Or people who are mining
Or dog sledge people
It's either scientists
Or people who are mining
Or dog sledge people
Say something, keep trying
Take this and don't shrunk my things
No shrunking
If you're rich, you look good
That's not news
Looks likes strains and setbacks are on the way
For my sad little worker
I cherish dad's lamp
Richness, by hand and machine
In other words, dance bio, B. Manilow, birth swapped
I like it when
You can see inside houses
From a car, it's cozy
Gym shorts reveal more, more, more, more, more
But it doesn't change anything
Sports indirect
So vague and formless
They called him sensual Steve for a reason, of course
Nothing works
Everything's expensive
And opaque and privatized
My shoe organizing thing arrived
Thank God
I don't want to go on about it
But we're back in business
Just a sweet, natural start
We will flower
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