Paramount Lyrics by Absynthe Minded
You can’t know everything
I don’t know if it’s worht it
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You can’t know everything
I don’t know if it’s worht it
I never get used to this
They lived here long enough
Dear diary, dear old friend
Society is weighing on me till the end
A room full of peasants
Take a look at yourself
So shiny, it cut my [?], and I look down
The lowest currency that you pick up
She’s an exception
Everybody on their toes
VERSE 1
You’ve been very nice already
You’re finished
You better hide until it blows over