Wanting, getting, wanting Lyrics – DEMONDICE

Wanting, getting, wanting Lyrics by DEMONDICE

What is a man to a king
And a king to a god?
What is a god to a devil putting up a facade?
I need an outlet now

I need to write this down
(Write it down, write it all down)
Hi!
It’s been a minute since we had a chat

But time is finite, innit? ‘Finna make it fast
Yeah, “Success is a b#tch”, why complain that your luck ain’t the best?
When you’re “Rich and you’re famous”
And f#ckin’ depressed?

Stuck in a mess of pretend pretense, uppers in the trash
Got a couple “Ins-‘n-outs” that don’t involve crashes
So, “Past me”
You asked me, “So, how have you been?”

Did you want fiction? Addiction? A public mental snappin’?
(Wow)
How did this happen?
You ready to rattle some bones?

Thinking I’d dip to follow a script
And never look back at the demons at home?
Painting shame inside the brain like, “b#tch, too bad you ain’t a keeper”
Changing difficulty mid-way through the game to be a sleeper-hit

Just pretend it’s nothing
An endless
“Wanting, getting, wanting”
I never stop

“One thing, always one thing”
I’ll always keep
Wanting, wanting more
What is a man to a king

And a king to a god?
What is a god to a devil putting up a facade?
I need an outlet now
I need to write this down

(Write it down, write it all down)
Dear diary
I’m still a f#ckin’ basket case
I say “I’ll keep on truckin’” but the fact is cars don’t run in space

I’m feeling angsty, and thankless, and like I fell from grace
In zero gravity, having me thinking like I got no place
I’m fading
, the crowd is waiting

But my internal rating is, well, kinda shady
It’s lately, “I’m just an alien”
Sailing on my “Self-made-ien” BS that I shell out
Tell my fans they’ll do well

Shout from the mountain I dwell
But does this ring any bells?
That I don’t mention the hell?
And changed the topic from the hot tip that they probably won’t sell?

I paint a pretty little image, it looks swell from a distance
Blacking out the spell that gave this “nobody” an existence
Called LUCK
Just pretend it’s nothing

An endless
“Wanting, getting, wanting”
I never stop
“One thing, always one thing”

I’ll always keep
Wanting, wanting more
What is a man to a king
And a king to a god?

What is a god to a devil putting up a facade?
I need an outlet now
I need to write this down
(Write it down, write it all down)

Just pretend it’s nothing
An endless
“Wanting, getting, wanting”
I never stop

“One thing, always one thing”
I’ll always keep
Wanting, wanting more
What does a demon believe in?

A king or a god?
I tell ‘em Dice won’t be leaving, so what are the odds
I get my outlet now?
I gotta write this down

(Write it down, write it all down)
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Wanting, getting, wanting