wanting, getting, wanting DEMONDICE
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[Intro]
D-D-D-DEMONDICE
[Refrain]
What is a man to a king and a king to a god?
What is a god to a devil puttin' up a facade?
I need an outlet now (Outlet now)
I need to write this down (Write it down, write it all down)
[Verse 1]
Hi, it's been a minute since we had a chat
But time is finite, innit? Finna make it fast
Yeah, success is a bitch, why complain that your luck ain't the best?
When you're rich and you're famous and fuckin' depressed?
Stuck in a mess of pretend pretence, uppers in the trash
Got a couple ins-'n'-outs that don't involve crashes
So past me, you asked me, "So how have you been?"
Did you want fiction? Addiction? A public mental snappin'? (Woah)
How did this happen? You ready to rattle some bones?
Thinkin I'd dip to follow a script
And never look back at the demons at home?
Paintin' shame inside the brain like, "Bitch, too bad you ain't a keeper"
Changin' difficulty mid-way through the game to be a sleeper-hit
[Chorus]
Just pretend it's nothing
An endless wanting, getting, wanting
I never stop, one thing, always one thing
I'll always keep wanting, wanting more
D-D-D-DEMONDICE
[Refrain]
What is a man to a king and a king to a god?
What is a god to a devil puttin' up a facade?
I need an outlet now (Outlet now)
I need to write this down (Write it down, write it all down)
[Verse 1]
Hi, it's been a minute since we had a chat
But time is finite, innit? Finna make it fast
Yeah, success is a bitch, why complain that your luck ain't the best?
When you're rich and you're famous and fuckin' depressed?
Stuck in a mess of pretend pretence, uppers in the trash
Got a couple ins-'n'-outs that don't involve crashes
So past me, you asked me, "So how have you been?"
Did you want fiction? Addiction? A public mental snappin'? (Woah)
How did this happen? You ready to rattle some bones?
Thinkin I'd dip to follow a script
And never look back at the demons at home?
Paintin' shame inside the brain like, "Bitch, too bad you ain't a keeper"
Changin' difficulty mid-way through the game to be a sleeper-hit
[Chorus]
Just pretend it's nothing
An endless wanting, getting, wanting
I never stop, one thing, always one thing
I'll always keep wanting, wanting more
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