Your Prophet, Your Gain
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Lyrics
I've got a bone to pick with the things you do The plan is set like a w-2 You'll try to file me like a nail And cash me out for every last cent That your sharp hands can get I will not be your profit I will not be your gain You've been negligent of the very office That taxes out the pain And as I dug for that bone I picked I couldn't help but notice That the very nature we possess is complacent The direction our hearts drive is adjacent I will not be your profit I will not be your gain You've been negligent of the very office That taxes out the pain
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Song Details
- Duration
- 05:34
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 141 BPM