Some people can break so bad
That they can't be put back together
Don't let them go down in vain
Put me in a boat and set me on fire
If the money rules over the people
I guess it's time for the flames
Call the coroner, moral genocide
Paper filling up the holes in their hollow chests
They're not as rich as you think
The sickle of death, decapitation
They're all playing in the clouds with their sunken heads
They don't contribute a thing
Shower all my books in graphite
A fire's burning inside
You ignited the fight
Some are living, some surviving
Can't even keep their heads above the surface
But they keep swimming along
If you think it's not your problem
I think you need to rethink how you're living
I'm afraid the love's gone
Power-hungry cowards on thrones
They say they love you, they don't
Occupied with counting bills
Dirty money on these damn streets
Track marks just to go to sleep
Rich men, thieves of agency
Disillusions on repeat, I️ tried
Jubilation just left my mind
But every thorn has its rose
Disillusions on repeat, I️ tried
Jubilation just left my mind
But every thorn has its rose
(Maybe we are all hopeless
Maybe we are all stuck
But we are all one)
Luke Perry - The Bathtub Lyrics
Luke Perry - The Bathtub Lyrics
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Some people can break so bad
That they can't be put back together
Don't let them go down in vain
Put me in a boat and set me on fire
If the money rules over the people
I guess it's time for the flames
Call the coroner, moral genocide
Paper filling up the holes in their hollow chests
They're not as rich as you think
The sickle of death, decapitation
They're all playing in the clouds with their sunken heads
They don't contribute a thing
Shower all my books in graphite
A fire's burning inside
You ignited the fight
Some are living, some surviving
Can't even keep their heads above the surface
But they keep swimming along
If you think it's not your problem
I think you need to rethink how you're living
I'm afraid the love's gone
Power-hungry cowards on thrones
They say they love you, they don't
Occupied with counting bills
Dirty money on these damn streets
Track marks just to go to sleep
Rich men, thieves of agency
Disillusions on repeat, I️ tried
Jubilation just left my mind
But every thorn has its rose
Disillusions on repeat, I️ tried
Jubilation just left my mind
But every thorn has its rose
(Maybe we are all hopeless
Maybe we are all stuck
But we are all one)
That they can't be put back together
Don't let them go down in vain
Put me in a boat and set me on fire
If the money rules over the people
I guess it's time for the flames
Call the coroner, moral genocide
Paper filling up the holes in their hollow chests
They're not as rich as you think
The sickle of death, decapitation
They're all playing in the clouds with their sunken heads
They don't contribute a thing
Shower all my books in graphite
A fire's burning inside
You ignited the fight
Some are living, some surviving
Can't even keep their heads above the surface
But they keep swimming along
If you think it's not your problem
I think you need to rethink how you're living
I'm afraid the love's gone
Power-hungry cowards on thrones
They say they love you, they don't
Occupied with counting bills
Dirty money on these damn streets
Track marks just to go to sleep
Rich men, thieves of agency
Disillusions on repeat, I️ tried
Jubilation just left my mind
But every thorn has its rose
Disillusions on repeat, I️ tried
Jubilation just left my mind
But every thorn has its rose
(Maybe we are all hopeless
Maybe we are all stuck
But we are all one)
Writer: Luke Perry
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