- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2014
Lyrics
Come out slowly, come out fast
If you're going to build, then build it to last
The sentence repeats, the words (are all) pre-cast
The Brooklyn bridge is not the future, it's a relic of the past
Come on heavy, come on mean
You don't mind going in, as long as you come out clean
Trim the fat, keep it lean
Profit before prophet/people, sell your soul, and (short-change/cash in) your dreams
Get up
How can I be so rich, I've never been so poor
Can you tell me, I cant remember what I got into it for
Its my own outstretched hand, I closed the door
I keep waking up thinking, what's going to give when everyone wants more
Get up