MAKE SHIT SHINE
You stayed up late
Compiling lists of lies
Another sexy quitter
With full sets of alibis
Fully aware,
That you were born
To be the next in line
‘Cause you’re going
To hell with style
Got ways
To make shit ...
Shine
Apprentice salesman
With backroom promises
Too much to answer for
There’s always room for more
And each loss … Will be your gain
The everlasting charade
Of the reclusive Alpha Male
Such a busy body
Up against
Impossible odds
‘Cause you’re going
To hell with style
Another silver spoon
Blacks out the moon
There’s a hollow
In your mouth
Where your truth
Went missing
There’s no shudder
Yet it’s cold
‘Cause your soul’s
Been cheating
Yeah, you’re going
To hell with style
Got ways
To make shit ...
Shine
