Rhythm Tryst

Lyrics

Buy the WAY © Tim Martin + Kevin Harvey 2011

As a boy, I raised the question, "What is life supposed to be?"
No reply could satisfy, so I answered it for me
So as you're grinding out your station, casting blame onto my name
Remember it's a myth that every man is born the same.

Cause I run the bank
And I own the land
I'll spend a hundred million dollars
Just on Hollywood spin

I'll buy the law
And the paper too
Just don't try to join my game
I'll buy you legs from under you

There is a way to your hearts
A way with your hands
Into your minds, is a way

Oh, by the way, I buy the way

Sometimes I think the devil, in his stronghold, has it made
With the villains at his bidding, tell who will not be swayed?
But old Satan needs deception, when the "good" folks won't just quit
While me, I've got the upper, cause ya'll love to buy my shit

I run the bank
And I own the land
I spend one hundred million dollars
Just on Hollywood spin

I buy the law
And the networks too
And if you're r unnin' in my game
Boy, I'll buy your legs from under you

There is a way to your hearts
A way with your hands
Into your minds, is a way
I buy the wa-ay

I buy the way