Last Long (feat. Paige Mackenzie)

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Marx

Karl Marx (German: [maʁks]; 5 May 1818 – 14 March 1883) was a German-born philosopher, economist, political theorist, historian, sociologist, journalist, and revolutionary socialist. His best-known works are the 1848 pamphlet The Communist Manifesto (with Friedrich Engels) and the three-volume Das Kapital (1867–1894); the latter employs his theory of historical materialism in an analysis of capitalism, representing his greatest intellectual achievement. Marx's ideas, theories, and their subsequent development, collectively known as Marxism, have exerted enormous influence on modern intellectual, economic, and political history. Born in Trier in the Kingdom of Prussia, German Confederation, Marx studied at the universities of Bonn, Berlin, and Jena, and receiv… more »

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The light gets brighter, I might just bite her
Maybe I don't like her, I'm just reaching for a lighter
Drinking cider, right behind her, in a bed laid beside her
Never been a fighter not a lover really neither
Besides, how else can I get inside?
I stuck my thumb out for a lift but I couldn't get a ride
The sight of stop signs forced me to run and hide
Stare into the sky, all I see the sun and I
It's crazy, remember when I first met you?
I didn't take a step, I didn't try to sweat you
And now we're at the stage where I can't forget you
You wormed your way in and I just let you
A persistent pain, and it seems so strange
How you beg me to stay, but you insist that I change
Through your aims to control, our lives become tangled
Emotions mangled, creativity strangled

I see myself in a faded light, pushed me away I can't win this fight
Destroyed all hope, tried to call home but the telephone broke
Now I'm singing this song hoping we can hold on to something that's already dead and gone
You and me, baby we weren't meant to last long

Strive to move forward, convinced to walk away
Bombarded with demands but you won't talk today
I'm tryna make this work and you just bring more decay
Addicted to the drama to you it's all a game
Before we even thought of being exclusive
I told you I'd be busy, Marx grind for his music
That's never gonna change 'cause I'm a motherfucking lifer
Why'd you even think you could come and change my cipher?
What gave you the impression that I owe you something?
You've a lot to learn, little girl, I tell you one thing
If they're real, they won't sell out for a female
Or anyone, no need to fine tune every detail
I've done my best, it went over your head
Cut my losses and say it's over instead
'Cause no matter what, to you I can't do out right
So I'ma say f*ck it and move on with our lives
Biatch! Ha haa

I see myself in a faded light, pushed me away I can't win this fight
Destroyed all hope, tried to call home but the telephone broke
Now I'm singing this song hoping we can hold on to something that's already dead and gone
You and me, baby we weren't meant to last long
I see myself in a faded light, pushed me away I can't win this fight
Destroyed all hope, tried to call home but the telephone broke
Now I'm singing this song hoping we can hold on to something that's already dead and gone
You and me, baby we weren't meant to last long

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