Lyrics Joyce Manor

Joyce Manor

I'm Not the One

I'm not the one who invented the sun

But I know who did

Check out the knife on the millionaires wife

Getting all unhinged

Trying to decide who's good and who's just rich, whoa

Took all of his money and she burned it in a ditch

Look out below 'cause it's not the tempo

It's the truth in the song

Tried to give it back on a charity track

But they argued all night long

About who did deserve this dirty wealth, whoa

Baby when we die yeah we're all gonna burn in hell

Dog at the door who's the king of hardcore

'Cause he's always been

Booking the shows where they sell the most clothes

'Cause they're so limited

Trying to decide who's good and who's just poor, whoa

Baby when we die yeah we're all gonna want some more