Nobody truly knows who they're looking at when they look in the mirror
The meaning of life is finding the right river to wash your mirror in
So as to see yourself clearer
Finding out who you really are and where in life you truly belong

I choose my life like a pre drawn tattoo on the wall

Parents determine my religion

I do what friends do, in confidence
My future, they decide

I need all the same hair and clothing or i would die

My life has been full of stuffing
Lead by packers of nothing
Stores were made for my money
In this world I am one thing
An adult in a onesie
Going to college for funsie
Friends and family are loving
I am normal and that's saying something
The consumer is asked for credit or debit in this bitch
I'm still finding a meaning to my life

Get that maney
Get that money
Get that paper
My grandma's an ox,
So i can celebrate the rapist
You are the average American socialite
(Yeah, yeah)
You are the average American socialite
Money is the root of all your motivation
Motive is the root to get your paid vacation

Lyrics submitted by tylermacmore

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