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Another song of mine. There was no one to shoot a video, so I did it myself. Lyrics: 1. Why are you proud of running crowds Building a temple of lies? Let's make an idol of overachievement, Idleness is sacrificed. Listen to prophets of making a profit, Prosperity's so close at hand. Only a loser doesn't need trophies, Who'll hear them making a stand? Chorus: Ride or die, hesitation aside, Make a breakthrough. Vanity snakes sneaking over the place Are waiting for you. They're double-jointed, their tongues are pointed, There's no escape. New loyal customers of invaluable success Are leading their way. 2. Tell me, scholars, how much herbal tea Pacifies the social anxiety? Am I good enough? Am I doing well? Or am I to go to the weak links' hell? It's a lengthy devastating frenzy, A double-edged knife. It's a dope of everlasting hope To start a new life. A fiery fairy, a burden to carry, A challenge, a curse. Now when you know it, come on, don't blow it, Race like a horse. Chorus 3. They all believe that they are blessed, They worship the Supreme Success. Holier than you, holier than me, Making an advantage of your insecurity. Holier than you, holier than me, Singing hallelujah to hypocrisy. Glitters on the rust, sparklers in the dust, Tell me, guys, in what you trust? Hawks are targeting a flock of pigeons, Brainwashing has become a new religion. Chorus (x2)
