Grian Chatten - All Of The People
You think I’m about you
Well, I’m not
The center of my world, is a hotspot
You think that you know me
You’re below me
And you don’t
All of the people
They can fly
Straight to that white hotel
Up In the sky
I’m hard as my money
Yeah, you’re soft as a lie
Well, a smile could be made so endless
Just happy, free and friendless
No paper lending
Just time, spending
Yeah You think that you love me
But you don’t
You think that you know me
Yeah, well, you just don’t
Did you know I’m into your brother?
Did you know that I hated your show?
Tell me who exactly do you think you know?
Pеople are scum, I will say it again
Don’t let anyonе tell you that
They wanna be your friend
They just wanna get close enough to
Take the final shot
They will celebrate the things that make you who you’re not
They will criticise
All of the people
Well, a smile could be made so endless
Just happy, free and friendless
No paper lending
Just time spending
She’s standing in line now
At the funfair
Fistful of tokens
And charm to spare
What kind of fool would follow signs that were never there?
All of the people
All of the people
Well, I’m not
The center of my world, is a hotspot
You think that you know me
You’re below me
And you don’t
All of the people
They can fly
Straight to that white hotel
Up In the sky
I’m hard as my money
Yeah, you’re soft as a lie
Well, a smile could be made so endless
Just happy, free and friendless
No paper lending
Just time, spending
Yeah You think that you love me
But you don’t
You think that you know me
Yeah, well, you just don’t
Did you know I’m into your brother?
Did you know that I hated your show?
Tell me who exactly do you think you know?
Pеople are scum, I will say it again
Don’t let anyonе tell you that
They wanna be your friend
They just wanna get close enough to
Take the final shot
They will celebrate the things that make you who you’re not
They will criticise
All of the people
Well, a smile could be made so endless
Just happy, free and friendless
No paper lending
Just time spending
She’s standing in line now
At the funfair
Fistful of tokens
And charm to spare
What kind of fool would follow signs that were never there?
All of the people
All of the people
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