This blink of an eye we call life
Whats it worth six feet under
What do you have to show
Is it the lap of luxury
Or a life of surrender
O, stack your gold worldly king
My king paves his streets with your precious metals
So line your casket with your dead presidents
Buy your split second bliss
But you know not of true joy
How dare a word roll off these lips
That boasts of my carnal conquest
When all this world flaunts is smoke
What good is smoke
Give me whats solid
Give me the Rock


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