Buice - Grifter

{Intro}
She talks a lot, and I’m not listening

{Verse 1}
Pretty people in places like abandoned homes, can they tell that the ones who put them there are their own?
Give them sidewalks, take away hope
And condemn whatever just so you can stay afloat

{Chorus}
I know that you hate yourself
I know, I know, I know
I know that you hate self wealth
I know, I know, I know
I know that you grift for fun
I know, I know

{Verse 2}
So they take you and squeeze all of the life out your lungs
No one really knows the truth so just accept what you want
Take some airports and send them to hell
But no one will pity you once you’re all bare by yourself

{Chorus}
I know that you hate yourself
I know, I know, I know
I know that you hate self wealth
I know, I know, I know
I know that you grift for fun
I know, I know