Perfection

[Verse 1]

Can't take champagne to the grave
We all end up six feet under anyways
It doesn't matter who you were before
'Cause no one's actually keepin' score

[Pre-Chorus]

So why is everyone pretending
That it matters what you're spending?
What you look like, what you say
When at the end of the day

[Chorus

No one makes it out alive
There's no point in your pretty lies, so
Fuck designer, start a riot
Perfect's goin' out of style

[Bridge]

I don't need no glitter dreams
I'm okay with crooked teeth
All I need is just to feel like me
Oh-oh
I don't need no glitter dreams
I'm okay with crooked teeth
All I need is just to feel like me

[Chorus]

No one makes it out alive (Oh-oh)
There's no point in your pretty lies, so
Fuck designer, start a riot
Perfect's goin' out of style
No one makes it out alive
There's no point in your pretty lies, so
Fuck designer, start a riot
Perfect's goin' out of style

Now Cancel dem B*tches! Throw 'em under a bus!

Ren - Money Games

The Perpetual Present

Descartes A Kant

We are uncertainty Searching for certainty If the world If the world If the world wants to break I'll scream Sob with ecstasy My dreams left me If the world If the world If the world wants to break I’ll scream There will be creation after destruction, you'll see There will be creation after destruction, you'll see Sob with ecstasy My dreams left me If the world If the world If the world wants to break I’ll scream There will bе creation after destruction Thеre will be creation after destruction There will be creation after destruction, you'll see

Listening

Commoners

Freckled Angels