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Pleasant Solutions Video (MV)




Performed By: King of Foxes
Language: English
Length: 3:33
Written by: Brandon Baker, Olivia Street




King of Foxes - Pleasant Solutions Lyrics




If the suit fits, you might as well wear it
Day's so long that I can hardly bear it
There's a window at the top of the wall, and
I don't care for this at all.
And if I am being truthful
I'm pretending to be useful
And you're yelling down the hall
That it's a disaster
And you need 400 actors
To say the line and play the part,
And while the ship's sinking
I had time to do some thinking
All hands on deck, cause it's falling apart.
So many shades of grey, but it's no work of art.

The car gets you to work
Work gets you the car
Life goes by in a blur
But time only gets you so far.

It's a race to the top of the pile
I'm in neutral and I been here for a while
Feels like I'm lifting twice my weight
And I'm waiting for the break.

And now the week's ending
I can quit with the pretending
Another day, another dime
I got no confusion
Bout the state of your delusion
But when did I get so tired?
Did I sign up for this unpleasant situation?
Life's just begun, and I need a vacation
Tomorrow's in sight but the day never comes.

The car gets you to work
Work gets you the car
Life goes by in a blur
But time only gets you so far

The car gets you to work
Work gets you the car, the dream
But you never make a living

The car gets you to work
Work gets you the car
You breathe, but you're never really livin'.
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If the suit fits, you might as well wear it
Day's so long that I can hardly bear it
There's a window at the top of the wall, and
I don't care for this at all.
And if I am being truthful
I'm pretending to be useful
And you're yelling down the hall
That it's a disaster
And you need 400 actors
To say the line and play the part,
And while the ship's sinking
I had time to do some thinking
All hands on deck, cause it's falling apart.
So many shades of grey, but it's no work of art.

The car gets you to work
Work gets you the car
Life goes by in a blur
But time only gets you so far.

It's a race to the top of the pile
I'm in neutral and I been here for a while
Feels like I'm lifting twice my weight
And I'm waiting for the break.

And now the week's ending
I can quit with the pretending
Another day, another dime
I got no confusion
Bout the state of your delusion
But when did I get so tired?
Did I sign up for this unpleasant situation?
Life's just begun, and I need a vacation
Tomorrow's in sight but the day never comes.

The car gets you to work
Work gets you the car
Life goes by in a blur
But time only gets you so far

The car gets you to work
Work gets you the car, the dream
But you never make a living

The car gets you to work
Work gets you the car
You breathe, but you're never really livin'.
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Writer: Brandon Baker, Olivia Street
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)


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