
The Business Leaves You Cold
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- moog
- vintage synths
- synthesizer
- emotional
- bass guitar
- atmospheric
- 1970s
- instrumental
- experimental
- sad
- passionate
- melancholic
- introspective
- melodic
Lyrics
Verse 1
Leather creaks in the backseat
Streetlights paint the dashboard gold
Counting faces in the window
Every story I've been told
Pre-Chorus
But the night keeps on turning
And the morning comes slow
And I'm left with the silence
Of the things I'll never know
Chorus
Pimping's just a business
But the business takes your soul
All these girls they call me mister
But I'm hollow down below
And the money keeps on coming
But the meaning never shows
Pimping's just a business
And the business leaves you cold
Verse 2
Mirror shows a man I don't recognize
Eyes that used to see a future now they're tired
Trading dreams for dollar bills and velvet lies
Wondering what my mother would have said
Pre-Chorus
And the city keeps on spinning
And the neon buzzes low
But I'm stuck inside this moment
With the weight of all I owe
Chorus
Pimping's just a business
But the business takes your soul
All these girls they call me mister
But I'm hollow down below
And the money keeps on coming
But the meaning never shows
Pimping's just a business
And the business leaves you cold
Bridge
Muffled whispers through the floorboards
Satin sheets and broken vows
What's a king without his kingdom
What's a pimp without his crown
I had power I had nothing
I had everything but peace
Now I'm sitting in the darkness
As the city goes to sleep
Instrumental Break
Chorus
Pimping's just a business
But the business takes your soul
All these girls they call me mister
But I'm hollow down below
And the money keeps on coming
But the meaning never shows
Pimping's just a business
And the business leaves you cold
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