pays big to roam
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•08 Sep 2019
It Pays Big First press play, then we’ll play. It’s the same old game, just cut, next frame. Shakespeare first, then Molière. Tragedy to comedy, an act so raw to me. Start your flow, it’s your show, ‘else it’s paycheck, rain check, your own shipwreck, Hands on deck, it’s mic check, say, ‘This is me for you to see, a gift, just pay your fee.’ And I’ll remember your face, But I’m not coming home, ‘Cause I’m stuck in this place Where it pays big to roam. Break stage right, missed that flight, Now it’s airport naps, short break, next port. Who are you? Just ask the mirror. Stake it out and fake ‘em out, next city break it out. Time for rest, did your best. Now you move it, groove it, fast, prove it. She cries out, listen, hear her Celebrate, initiate, live once, appreciate. And I’ll remember your face, But I’m not coming home, ‘Cause I’m stuck in this place Where it pays big to roam Feeling real, that’s your deal. But I can’t keep, ‘cause what you reap is What you sow, so back up, step down Keep from drowning, I can’t take much more. I hope you know, you caused this flow Of words and heart and broken dreams But my fault lies in what I chose You wait for me, I’ll keep you here And I’ll remember your face, But I’m not coming home, ‘Cause I’m stuck in this place Where it pays big to roam
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It Pays Big First press play, then we’ll play. It’s the same old game, just cut, next frame. Shakespeare first, then Molière. Tragedy to comedy, an act so raw to me. Start your flow, it’s your show, ‘else it’s paycheck, rain check, your own shipwreck, Hands on deck, it’s mic check, say, ‘This is me for you to see, a gift, just pay your fee.’ And I’ll remember your face, But I’m not coming home, ‘Cause I’m stuck in this place Where it pays big to roam. Break stage right, missed that flight, Now it’s airport naps, short break, next port. Who are you? Just ask the mirror. Stake it out and fake ‘em out, next city break it out. Time for rest, did your best. Now you move it, groove it, fast, prove it. She cries out, listen, hear her Celebrate, initiate, live once, appreciate. And I’ll remember your face, But I’m not coming home, ‘Cause I’m stuck in this place Where it pays big to roam Feeling real, that’s your deal. But I can’t keep, ‘cause what you reap is What you sow, so back up, step down Keep from drowning, I can’t take much more. I hope you know, you caused this flow Of words and heart and broken dreams But my fault lies in what I chose You wait for me, I’ll keep you here And I’ll remember your face, But I’m not coming home, ‘Cause I’m stuck in this place Where it pays big to roam
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