[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Will you be a satanist with me?
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Mortgage, I feel so good by your dream
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Vacation home in Florida
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The collateral, the devil's repossessin' from me
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Trying to score some off brand ecstasy
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Will you be an anarchist with me?
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Sleep in cars and kill the bourgeoisie
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At least until you find out what a fake I am
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Spray paint my initials on an AT-M
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I burn my cash and smash my old TV
[Instrumental]
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[Verse 2]
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Will you be a nihilist with me?
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If nothin' matters, man, that's a relief
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Solomon had a point when he wrote Ecclesiastes
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If nothing can be known, then stupidity is holy
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If the void becomes a bore
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We'll treat ourselves to some self-belief
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(Oh, you know what I should do?)
[Instrumental]
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[Outro]
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You wonder if you can even be seen
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From so far away
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A slow pull, a seismic drift
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Leaning over the edge of the continent
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It's so hard to come back
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You hang on until it traps
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You wonder, you wonder
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You wonder, you wonder
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[Verse 1: Baker, All, Bridgers]
Will you be a satanist with me?
Mortgage off your soul to buy your dream
Vacation home in Florida
The collateral, the devil's repossessin' from me
Tryin' to score some off-brand ecstasy
Will you be an anarchist with me?
Sleep in cars and kill the bourgeoisie
At least until you find out what a fake I am
Spray paint my initials on an ATM
I burn my cash and smash my old TV
[Verse 2: Dacus, All, Bridgers]
Will you be a nihilist with me?
If nothin' matters, man, that's a relief
Solomon had a point when he wrote "Ecclesiastes"
If nothing can be known, then stupidity is holy
If the void becomes a bore, we'll treat ourselves to some self-belief
(Oh, you know what I should do?)
[Outro: All]
You wonder
If you can even be seen
From so far away
A slow pull
A seismic drift
Leaning over the edge of the continent
It's so hard to come back
You hang on
Until it drags
You under, you under
You under, you under
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