Shaking now I'm high and outnTwice this weeknI'd kill myself for recognitionnIce and beer, an Idolizing fearnThe straw's been drawnnIs this all that we were given?nnClaritynnDeath pays outnLife is all played outnWatch and seenThe French kids smoking on the screennSo I adjust my tienCover up my eyesnThe tint is darknSo no one sees their shit fall apartnnClaritynnLimousines water swept underneathnPublic sheen televised on the screennClarity sealed off by fresh pink slipnGolden reigns silence is not a tip