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Texty: Inner Party System. Don't Stop.

The road I walk is paved in gold,
To glorify my platinum soul.
I'll buy my way to talk to god
So he can live with what I'm not

This selfish blood runs through my veins
I gave up everything for fame
I am the lie that you adore
I feed the rich, and fuck the poor


I got.
you want.
It's just -- don't stop.
I got.
you want.
It's just -- don't stop.

This is entertainment
Lies are entertainment
You are down on your knees,
begging me for more.


The road I walk is paved in gold,
To glorify my platinum soul.
I am the closest thing to God,
So worship me and never stop!

The wretched blood runs through my veins
I gave up everything for fame
I am lie that you adore
Now feed the rich, and fuck the poor.

I got.
you want.
It's just -- don't stop.
I got.
you want.
It's just -- don't stop.

This is entertainment
Lies are entertainment
You are down on your knees,
begging me for more.

Dear future,
I bought you.
I own the rights.
To let go,
Destroy you.
This is my life.

Dear future,
I bought you.
I own the rights.
To let go,
Destroy you.
This is my life.
(and i...)

I got.
you want.
It's just -- don't stop.
I got.
you want.
It's just -- don't stop.

This is entertainment
Lies are entertainment
You are down on your knees,
begging me for more
begging me for more
begging me for more.

I got.
you want.
It's just -- don't stop.
I got.
you want.
It's just -- don't stop.