You wanna dance and be undone I like the way you move You wanna scream and shoot your gun I can't believe it now you're sweatin them eagles Soaring like an albatross I'll make the money run I'll make a fortune off your loss But it's all for that rockstar feeling Helll yeah I hear ya Want reparations but it's far far away Oh yeah I see ya Just let me steal your pedestal I wanna give you a montage And throw your life away This whole month you're my all star kid But come July you'll be no more than filler I got your face on my product Your such a selling point But I won't buy in on your cause Cause to be frank it's just bad for business I might as well warn ya You better keep your eyes on the road Uncle Sam said he ain't gonna keep ya You're the abstract and tradition runs deep So we'll give you a moment but you better get back on the bleachers Cause we're no white caps but we'll run your shit to the ground So better keep your shit tight And realign with the image There'll be no expression today Is it better to be shut tight Or is it better to blow composure Is it it better to be shut tight Is it better no I don't know whats better