Fyrom
Lyrics
This city is all my body can bare
This city is old and nobody's there
Walled in city of eyes will you never end
This city is tall and spruce
I love its smile, Yea
Constellation, no regret
My affliction, set to set
Smack the monkey, in the face
Fooled about here, no disgrace
To the nation, built to last
Love the buildings, love the grass
Push the boundaries, it's all the same
Spread the culture, fan the flame
Read all about it, you're bloated
And that's what makes me mad
And that's what makes me beg
You wanna get it
Just stand around there, you're bloated
And that's what makes me mad
And that's what makes me beg
You wanna get it
If I can achieve, then there's nothing to it
I'd like to believe that's true but not for me
It fails by design, your skills will go wasted
And that is the truth of the filth that lies with me
Writer(s): Chris Kerley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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