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The World's Playground Video (MV)




Performed By: 1adam12
Length: 3:22
Written by: Adam Berardo




1adam12 - The World's Playground Lyrics




The World's Playground ain't a playground no more
The kids are slingin' sand and my eyes are sore
The world's playground rusty monkey bars
The swing is gone and it used to be ours... HAHAAHA
Tons of make-up million dollar façade
Where are the pearls when money is God... HAHAHA

And it feels like nothin's new
Except concrete greedy attitude
So keep goin' south till' you hit Cape May
And save your money, don't gamble it away... hey...

The World's playground has the Donald Trumps
Taj ain't no Harlem, just brings in the chumps
Our Diving Horse swimming under Steel Pier
Cooks Books is rolling in the grave over hereRt Here
Leave the boardwalk with a jaded eye
Cause you 7'd out and your pockets are dry. HAhAHA

And it feels like nothin's new
Except concrete greedy attitude
So keep goin' south till' you hit Cape May
And save your money, don't gamble it away... hey...

The World's Playground ain't a Playground no more
Has youth left forever? Well I'm not sure...
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The World's Playground ain't a playground no more
The kids are slingin' sand and my eyes are sore
The world's playground rusty monkey bars
The swing is gone and it used to be ours... HAHAAHA
Tons of make-up million dollar façade
Where are the pearls when money is God... HAHAHA

And it feels like nothin's new
Except concrete greedy attitude
So keep goin' south till' you hit Cape May
And save your money, don't gamble it away... hey...

The World's playground has the Donald Trumps
Taj ain't no Harlem, just brings in the chumps
Our Diving Horse swimming under Steel Pier
Cooks Books is rolling in the grave over hereRt Here
Leave the boardwalk with a jaded eye
Cause you 7'd out and your pockets are dry. HAhAHA

And it feels like nothin's new
Except concrete greedy attitude
So keep goin' south till' you hit Cape May
And save your money, don't gamble it away... hey...

The World's Playground ain't a Playground no more
Has youth left forever? Well I'm not sure...
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Writer: Adam Berardo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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