Lyrics

This is a new song It's called 1% When nothing is original When it's all been done to death Excitement level's at an all-time low Economy just takes a blow And we're left holding your mistakes And you think that stealing is acceptable Would you steal from your friends? Did your parents teach you nothing? Would you steal from your friends? Putting on a soul without control in a form with focus And I never wanted anything else Yeah, I speak my mind Just don't claim it's a crisis Yeah, I speak my mind Just don't claim it's a crisis Just don't claim it's a crisis And you think that stealing is acceptable Would you steal from your friends? Did your parents teach you nothing? Would you steal from your friends? I'm content with that I'ma see Feel the struggle between you and me And seeing your face up close Is better than through a telescope Well, yeah, I'm content with that I'ma see Feel the struggle between you and me And seeing your face up close Is better than through a telescope Is better than through a telescope Is better than through a telescope When nothing is original Because it's all been done to death Thank you
Writer(s): Matthew Davies-kreye, Pat Lundy, Kris Coombs-roberts, Gavin Burrough, Richard Boucher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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