Laura Dern - CON Lyrics

It's recording something
Oh
Yeah
Unless it's recording us
Is it recording us
It might be recording us
All recording, kids have got enough
Never showing torture that's tough
Never growing glass ceilings above
If something comes up, they don't really know
Unhelped and helpless, but I'm not a fool
Bringing joy into the classroom
Boy avoid revealing in the truth
You write nice, well, you all can too
You've a question, you've asked too much
It's not the answer to keep in touch
It's a con, a con
I want to record
I'm creative now
That the slaves are gone
If the price was right, they'd hike it up
Cause the dumb need to prove they can make enough
Yeah
Yeah, man, it gets so much harder
So much harder
You know, it gets so hard to even think about
You don't even know what to do with it
Yeah
Oh, man, it gets so much harder
For the final, then the final, then the final comes
Oh, it will get so much harder
You don't, don't, don't
Don't you, don't you, don't you
Don't you, don't you, don't you
It's one cool possession
Cool possession
Well, I didn't mind coming but I'm coming so long
Waiting for you, man
But you can't get enough
Oh, Anna, my lil Anna
You want the heat for you but
I don't need you
You're waiting for the high low
I don't want to
Because the falling
Ah, you want me all in
Anna, Anna
But once you get me falling
I'm all in, oh, I will ball with you