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We're living in lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, land |
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We're living in lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, land |
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We're living in lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, land |
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We're living in lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, land [Trip Lee:] |
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You're tryna live the dream, ain't ya? |
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The cream, esteem, supreme paper |
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You're thinkin' this the place to be, like green acres |
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Look, you're livin' a dream and |
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I can't even wake |
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I know you want the life that they all desire |
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Wanna rise till you can't imagine climbin' higher |
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But that ladder can't stand when it catches fire |
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And when it stops, you'll be shocked, like electric wires |
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It's cool to like fairytales |
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Until you try to live inside of 'em, that's where we fail |
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The media pushin' death and they do it very well |
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Man, who woulda thought that obituaries sale? |
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Look, you're livin' in a dream |
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Open up your eyes, things ain't always what they seem |
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Reality ain't always what we found up on the screen |
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They got bait, in they hooks, they got rhymes full of schemes, it's fantasy [Suzy Rock:] |
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Fantasy, masquerade and mansions (All they want is that fantasy) |
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Smokin' lies, but there is never light within us |
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The smiles from the envy, a full house that's empty |
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Once the night is up, it's never enough [Trip Lee:] |
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Your imagination's runnin' wild |
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Your main goal is to stack a couple hundred thou |
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In mo' money, plus you want it now |
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You be huntin' for them hundreds till you run 'em down ' |
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Cause you want chicks, wanna pick or choose |
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She gotta be a freak, not just any chick will do |
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That's the story that you stick into, listen dude |
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Just know the fable that they told you really isn't true |
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Hey mami, you think you want that life, don't you? |
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See you're that fine dame all the brothers droolin' over |
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But you should know your beauty will be movin' over |
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When He cracks the sky like a supernova, to expose us |
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I ain't runnin' game, |
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I ain't got nothing to gain ' |
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Bout lyin' to you 'bout this life, but something is strange |
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If the highest joy is found in created things |
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Instead of something greater but |
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I gotta make a claim, it's fantasy [Suzy Rock:] |
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Fantasy, masquerade and mansions (All they want is that fantasy) |
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Smokin' lies, but there is never light within us (It's crazy) |
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The smiles from the envy, a full house that's empty (It's all empty) |
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Once the night is up, it's never enough [Trip Lee:] |
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Never satisfied |
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You know, we been livin' in a dream world |
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A dream world where we been chasin' the wrong things |
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But my prayers is our eyes will open |
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So we can see it all for what it is |
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Welcome to the real world |
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With it's real treasure, real pearls |
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Those who try to gain the world only lose souls |
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And chasin' fools gold only gets ya fools gold |
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Well, welcome to the good life with it's real joy |
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Let it's old life seems like a killjoy |
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It's ironic that the life giver was killed, boy |
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He rose and |
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He chose me, you know we feel surreal void |
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We were made to be connected to the life giver |
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To build our life around |
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Him, with |
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His life in us |
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But our pride likes to rise, them lies get us |
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They separate us from the good, we despise scripture |
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But we can turn back to the forever source |
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The One who can't be described by my metaphors |
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Even if I'm poor, |
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I'm rich if |
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I let Him set the course |
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At His right hand, the pleasure's forever more, yeah [Suzy Rock:] |
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Fantasy, masquerade and mansions (We don't have to live in that fantasy) |
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Smokin' lies, but there is never light within us (Yeah yeah) |
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The smiles from the envy, a full house that's empty (We don't have to be empty, y'all) |
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Once the night is up, it's never enough ('Cause Jesus is enough) |
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We're living in lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, land |
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We're living in lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, land |
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And you gon' see it all for what it is |
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I pray you'll see it all for what it is |