showed your hand

[Verse 1]
There's a story that I read that had no solution
Driving through Hollywood, billboards and light pollution
(Light pollution)
Listening to music, sensitive to what influences
I wish I'd die inside my joys
Sometimes I cry, filling inner void
My tears, they made of places I been before
What's familiar, similar
When a monster turns into a hero
Museum, I watch the painting change
I remain the same (Right)

[Verse 2]
I'm a student in search of
Struggle is what I come from
I'm running from disturbed love
I can only take so much, I'm one person

[Verse 3]
We strive for the higher mountain
They sayin' Jesus is real, I found him
Living proof
My testimony's what I'm living through, uh

[Outro]
Take my pain and make these pop records
All these bitches love my pop records
I skip my pills and then I hop records
I eat 'em records wakin' up for breakfast