
Cultural Debt
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Lyrics
Verse 1
Ghost
In the machine
I see the strings
Pulling your limbs like a puppet
Selling that fake depth to the public
Lies
Heavy
Weighted
You paint a picture that you never lived
Taking more than you could ever give
Actor
Hiding in the hills
Chasing those artificial thrills
Plastic
Pedigree
Pretty boy persona for the industry
I walk where the concrete is cracked
You run where the contract is backed
Chorus
Culture vulture
Culture vulture
Pick the bones of the struggle for a dollar
Culture vulture
Culture vulture
Choke on the gold inside your collar
Verse 2
Passport stamps
Fake accents
Borrowed personas
Used like a rental car
Washed up
Tired
Scripted
The ghostwriter wrote your soul away
Sold your truth for a holiday
Toronto
Memphis
London
Pick a city
Pick a life
Hide the family
Hide the strife
Empty
Vessel
Echoing the sounds of the youth
Running away from the mirror of truth
Sick
Sad
Subtle
The facade is starting to crumble down
The king is wearing a plastic crown
Chorus
Culture vulture
Culture vulture
Pick the bones of the struggle for a dollar
Culture vulture
Culture vulture
Choke on the gold inside your collar
Bridge
No heart
No home
Just a brand
Just a brand
Just a brand
Built on the backs of the real ones
Stolen from the ones who feel ones
Verse 3
Mirrors
Broken
Reflecting nothing but the greed inside
Nowhere left for you to run and hide
Fronting
Faking
Falling
You never bled for the lines you spit
You never fought for a piece of it
Fraud
Phony
Faded
The industry built you a pedestal
But the fall is gonna be skeletal
Gone
Done
Dust
Chorus
Culture vulture
Culture vulture
Pick the bones of the struggle for a dollar
Culture vulture
Culture vulture
Choke on the gold inside your collar
Outro
The ink is dry
The ghost is gone
The mask is off
Nothing left but the silence
Nothing left but the shame
Nothing left but the game
Over
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