[Verse 1]
Simple words, simple rehearsals
Beautiful mess, always weak urges I've thrown
And now I'm back for more
Honest means, to simple endings
Whorin' himself, show them a bit more of pain
Keep 'em entertained
[Pre-Chorus]
Dying at the scene
Why you wanna crawl
Designer jeans, that's all you are
Fistful of means, stuck for cars
I know, I know its a war
Born of the city
[Chorus]
Take your pride in the simple things
(You're up again, breathing)
Take the noise with the joy it brings
(You're up again, breathing)
[Verse 2]
You are the veins that hang from tall trees
Hands in my pallet, flesh eating is cliche
Sold, I'll just keep peddling on, on
Simple words, simple rehearsals
Beautiful mess, always weak urges I've thrown
And now I'm back for more
Honest means, to simple endings
Whorin' himself, show them a bit more of pain
Keep 'em entertained
[Pre-Chorus]
Dying at the scene
Why you wanna crawl
Designer jeans, that's all you are
Fistful of means, stuck for cars
I know, I know its a war
Born of the city
[Chorus]
Take your pride in the simple things
(You're up again, breathing)
Take the noise with the joy it brings
(You're up again, breathing)
[Verse 2]
You are the veins that hang from tall trees
Hands in my pallet, flesh eating is cliche
Sold, I'll just keep peddling on, on
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