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von DOMINO
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Ladies and gentlemen
It′s Domino
Scrolling through this city with the big homes
With the big gnomes
With the fountains in the yard
Think it's rhinestone
I roam with these trees like it′s pine cones
Got these
Mind goals mind soul body and home
I be thinking as I'm walking
'Cause lately I see this often
Where couple in their garden
But they′re not even talking
Sitting in the silence of their truth in plenty
A home filled with rich, but they′re both feeling empty
In a (place where the homes are all locked in)
Everybody wants one, but it feels like a coffin
Now I'm feeling nauseous
They wanna get away, so they turn to the office
Now Bobby′s really sloppy and he felt a wee bit crazy
He tried to brush It off, but It comes back on the daily
He saw the secretary, the way he sees his porn now
Now they have a baby, 'cause they tried to make a porn now
He′s fucking insane
Do you know what the definition of insanity is? (No, do you?)
Yes, it's the inability to relate to another human being
It′s the inability to love
Places looking good, but it don't feel like It
Places looking good, but It don't feel like It
Places looking good, but It don′t feel like It
Shit from the outside in, I said
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So now you′re just gonna leave me because you don't like me, right?
Is that the point?
No, wrong, you′re not crazy, and you do love me, that's the point, honey
But I don′t, I hate you (yeah)
They got Marble porches
Ferrari's and some Porsches
House enormous
They got forests for their horses and the floors are gorgeous
Tip toe fortress forces forfeit makes this orbit morbid
Feels like orchids ′cause they're boarded in a box, where the walls tend to haunt
Where the faults go to locks, so the carpets all hot
Like the roof is on fire, guess they're already caught
′Cause they′re living off secrets In community lots
I was chilling in the cul-de-sac
Like I did real often
I started seeing mansions for the richest coffins
This picture-perfect portrait is the cheapest option
I'm walking around the neighborhood and feeling nauseous, ′cause
Places looking good but it don't feel like It
Places looking good but it don′t feel like It
Places looking good but it don't feel like It
Shit from the outside in, I said
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It′s Domino
Scrolling through this city with the big homes
With the big gnomes
With the fountains in the yard
Think it's rhinestone
I roam with these trees like it′s pine cones
Got these
Mind goals mind soul body and home
I be thinking as I'm walking
'Cause lately I see this often
Where couple in their garden
But they′re not even talking
Sitting in the silence of their truth in plenty
A home filled with rich, but they′re both feeling empty
In a (place where the homes are all locked in)
Everybody wants one, but it feels like a coffin
Now I'm feeling nauseous
They wanna get away, so they turn to the office
Now Bobby′s really sloppy and he felt a wee bit crazy
He tried to brush It off, but It comes back on the daily
He saw the secretary, the way he sees his porn now
Now they have a baby, 'cause they tried to make a porn now
He′s fucking insane
Do you know what the definition of insanity is? (No, do you?)
Yes, it's the inability to relate to another human being
It′s the inability to love
Places looking good, but it don't feel like It
Places looking good, but It don't feel like It
Places looking good, but It don′t feel like It
Shit from the outside in, I said
False advertisement
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So now you′re just gonna leave me because you don't like me, right?
Is that the point?
No, wrong, you′re not crazy, and you do love me, that's the point, honey
But I don′t, I hate you (yeah)
They got Marble porches
Ferrari's and some Porsches
House enormous
They got forests for their horses and the floors are gorgeous
Tip toe fortress forces forfeit makes this orbit morbid
Feels like orchids ′cause they're boarded in a box, where the walls tend to haunt
Where the faults go to locks, so the carpets all hot
Like the roof is on fire, guess they're already caught
′Cause they′re living off secrets In community lots
I was chilling in the cul-de-sac
Like I did real often
I started seeing mansions for the richest coffins
This picture-perfect portrait is the cheapest option
I'm walking around the neighborhood and feeling nauseous, ′cause
Places looking good but it don't feel like It
Places looking good but it don′t feel like It
Places looking good but it don't feel like It
Shit from the outside in, I said
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