Spending Galore - Socratic

The search for songs has turned hopeless

So I turn to anything meaningless

«Hey we’ll be your friends

I don’t sleep.

I don’t count sheep

I talk to the shepherd

We don’t plead.

We don’t eat

We just take all your money

Trust us cause we’ll be your friends.»

The search for me has turned hopeless

So I turn to you so meaningless

«Hey we’ll be your friends.»

There’s no right ways

There’s just wrong ways

No wrong ways

Just right ways