The Track Record
The Track Record - Absolute songtekst
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Yeah we want to make land owners of ourselves With gifted kids, beautiful wives, and selfless peopled open minds The goal is simply to settle the purest of surroundings With only those providing stimulation This is us providing stimulation The life is a sick joke but it's all good Your brilliant art, it doesn't speak to me No one will be spared so there's no need to go quiet Burn it down if you want Just as I had thought, the crowd swallowed the town All we could do was watch support give out If there's a sole existing absolute I must be missing it or missing you We only get down when we are depressed I carry these weights with me everywhere Don't hate the entertainers making millions They treat us in ways M.D.s can't imagine Guess what, you got everything but you got nowhere to go I'm done, I swear I'm done, I think so If there's a sole existing absolute I must be missing it or missing you We want love and money We want love and money We want the love, the money, the health, humor and talent But most of all, a break from the real world If there's a sole existing absolute I must be missing it or missing you