Biometrix - Rolling Stone lyrics
[Biometrix - Rolling Stone lyrics]
Things aren't making sense
Think I'll blame our ignorance
People say we live the dream but
Flying high ain't what it seems
9am we're still awake
Had a show and got here late
But all the comfort and emotion feels fake
Oh, maybe we should just go home
All the city hopping got us feeling
Just a little bit alone
We can't even tell what day it is
Think we need a break
Just a rolling stone with a bright
White smile on the front page
Fortune and fame don't seem
To change anything
Rags to the riches I still
Feel thе same thing
Ain't it mad how much time flies?
Liquor on liquor, a quickеr suppression
Cash overflow, like a brand new recession
Anything to make a compromise
Oh, maybe we should just go home
All the city hopping got us feeling
Just a little bit alone
We can't even tell what day it is
Think we need a break
Just a rolling stone with a bright
White smile on the front page
Tired of all the same conversations
Running out of, false accusations
Call me a snitch
Well it takes one to make one
Call me a b but you better keep the lights on
AA still bangin at my door
Started in bed but I woke up on the floor
Run a little dry, need a refill
Go take a chill pill
Oh, maybe we should just go home
All the city hopping got us feeling
Just a little bit alone
We can't even tell what day it is
Think we need a break
Just a rolling stone with a bright
White smile on the front page
Think I'll blame our ignorance
People say we live the dream but
Flying high ain't what it seems
9am we're still awake
Had a show and got here late
But all the comfort and emotion feels fake
Oh, maybe we should just go home
All the city hopping got us feeling
Just a little bit alone
We can't even tell what day it is
Think we need a break
Just a rolling stone with a bright
White smile on the front page
Fortune and fame don't seem
To change anything
Rags to the riches I still
Feel thе same thing
Ain't it mad how much time flies?
Liquor on liquor, a quickеr suppression
Cash overflow, like a brand new recession
Anything to make a compromise
Oh, maybe we should just go home
All the city hopping got us feeling
Just a little bit alone
We can't even tell what day it is
Think we need a break
Just a rolling stone with a bright
White smile on the front page
Tired of all the same conversations
Running out of, false accusations
Call me a snitch
Well it takes one to make one
Call me a b but you better keep the lights on
AA still bangin at my door
Started in bed but I woke up on the floor
Run a little dry, need a refill
Go take a chill pill
Oh, maybe we should just go home
All the city hopping got us feeling
Just a little bit alone
We can't even tell what day it is
Think we need a break
Just a rolling stone with a bright
White smile on the front page