No Friends In The Industry Lyrics by Bright Campa
No friends in the industry
My brothers been my brothers, man
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No friends in the industry
My brothers been my brothers, man
Face stained in the ceiling
Why does it keep saying?
You know in life, time is in our hands
No one is coming, I see no evil
What’s going on your mind?
Tonight Manhattan, 11pm
It’s summer, go outside
It’s time to feel alive
Mm ooh, yeah
I need to be humble yeah
Lust is the Devil, I think it’s got a hold on me
Lust is the Devil, yeah
True say, i want and i need
To let go, use my time to be free
Ooh, ah (hey!)
Ooh, heaven ain’t hard to find (hey!)
How can i be myself?
How can i make you understand?