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Jordan Hudson Jul 23
Up in the hills
They don't mind bills
Nice cars they drive
With a nice life
Everything they want
Having fun
New stuff every month
Is this even real
Is it a dream
It seems extreme
The ruling regime
The rich
Rules the poor
Is there a door
Stairs to climb
Can I find
Fresh air
Using skill
Up in the hills
I'm getting chills
I can't get there
It isn't fair
When can I just fly
I wanna be a legend when I die
I have all this, money I supply
Just kidding, I lied
I'm tired of all this, I want a new ride
I wanna say that house is mine
That car, keys in my hand
I own all this land
I am tired of dreaming
The idea is gleaming
Up in my head
Like a light bulb
Dead in a bed
Is what I will be
I wanna get these
Before it's too late
Before I'm awake
Alive, living life
Nothing, a surprise
Sarcastic voice
My life choice
Life
What's the point
I just wanna be dead in a bed
With nothing I said
To ever be true
Take the thought out of my mind
I just wanna be blind
So I cant have dreams
Things I could find
Live life, like a bug
Under a rug
No thought, no life
Life, what's the point
Dreams
I wanna get these
Before it's too late
Before I'm awake
Alive, living life
Nothing, a surprise
Sarcastic voice
My life choice
Life
What's the point
Up in the hills
They don't mind bills
Nice cars they drive
With a nice life
Everything they want
Having fun
New stuff every month
Is this even real
Is it a dream
It seems extreme
The ruling regime
The rich
Rules the poor
Is there a door
Stairs to climb
Can I find

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