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The bubble’s are not reality but it’s inside your mind,
making you forget where you’re from and what’s behind.
isn’t it suspicious how the world is now your friend,
getting in return 1.000 more than what you could ever send.
oh yeah

we live in a bubble baby.
a bubble’s not reality.
you gotta have a look outside.
nothing in a bubble, is the way it’s supposed to be,
and when it blows you’ll hit the ground.

oh yeah
the bubble’s are not reality but it’s inside your mind,
making you forget where you’re from and what’s behind.
isn’t it suspicious how the world is now your friend,
getting in return 1.000 more than what you could ever send.

the bubble doesn’t make you but it’s you that makes the bubble,
and you better try to remember that it’s in your head.
the bubble is a very tricky thing all full of type and it is not easy
to try to see the way things are they’ll always be.

we live in a bubble baby.
a bubble’s not reality.
you gotta have a look outside.
nothing in a bubble, is the way it’s supposed to be,
and when it blows you’ll hit the ground.
we live in a bubble baby.
but it’s not the place to be.
cause it’s a place of lies and hype.
don’t believe the bubble cause it’s nothing but a dream,
and when it blows you’ll be alone.
oh yeah

living in the city
living for the go
one for the money
two for the show.
i spend a lot of cash

and i buy a new house
everybody just a watch
while me drive my big car.

i have everything
and nothing is missing
spending all my time
hugging and kissing.
sleeping in the most
expensive hotels
hanging out with the most
beautiful girls.

everywhere i go people just follow me.
i’m famous, and i’m on every screen.
i travel around the world in my private jet.
i see my face in every magazine.
my nick name is vip.
life has become everything that i see.
i got my name up in the stars.
famous all over from here straight to mars.

One lone green mesquite
In a rusty red field
Five foot high dying weds
Growing out of a rusted Coupe de Ville

Post office just a one room shack
Bathhouse in the back
Barbed wire fence strung with several
Catfish heads dried...

Well, the night makes moves
And it shatters like broken glass
Better play it cool... better let it pass
Have you been screening your smokes?
And whispers in an all night bar
Better off as the fool
Than the owner of that kind of heart

They don t know you...

Sharpen up your number two pencils cause the test is begining
Your entering a game of losers and there is no winning
Cause people getting nervous, people freak out, people lose control
and if you don t like it you can blow it out your blowhole

And the girls are losing thier minds, and...

Yes, I m coming over now
I ve been waiting all day long
I feel like you know what s going on
You ve always given me some greater times
Here s my only one request
Don t ever stop giving me your best

The love we make

I m not the man you see in all those movies
Or read about in all those fashion magazines
I won t build you monuments
Or fill your purse with rubies
Baby that s not me

But I will hold you while you re sleeping
And I will be there when you wake
And we can fill...