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Identity - grandson Lyrics


[Intro]

Mm, mm-mm, hmm-mm-mm

Mm, hm, mm



[Verse 1]

Nobody really cared, so it never really mattered

It never really mattered, so it never really happened

What's the point in fightin' for a happy ever after?

The past keeps hauntin' the future I imagine (Wha—)

All I ever wanted was a little peace and quiet

Just color in the lines, and you'll get it like they promise

If you bite the hand, get louder and defiant

Then you'll see how quickly they come making a deposit



[Chorus]

One false move, you're a Kennedy

If you fight it, you're the enemy

I'm so sick, but I can't find a remedy

I'm still tryna find my identity

Where's my head on the podium?

Gas me up, no petroleum

I'm so sick, but I can't find a remedy

I'm still tryna find my identity



[Verse 2]

Mass detention, debt collection, misdirection

Got lost, missed intervention

We missed redemption, missed reflection, kissed the weapon

Skipped the lesson, caught an infection

Mass confusion, air pollution

Compromise foreign contribution

Mass epidemic, no mask in a mass, call the medic

Go fast, do I last? Apathetic

Might crash, I'm a hack, I'm pathetic, I know

Times ain't changin', the sun don't show

When the trees won't grow, when the bars keep droppin'

The fake tan on the TV keep talkin'

Just wanna be optimistic

My sanity's gone off, ballistic

Train was leavin', I just missed it

Guess that I'm stuck with this shit, damn



[Chorus]

One false move, you're a Kennedy

If you fight it, you're the enemy

I'm so sick, but I can't find a remedy

I'm still tryna find my identity

Where's my head on the podium?

Gas me up, no petroleum

I'm so sick, but I can't find a remedy

I'm still tryna find my identity



[Bridge]

I'm still tryna find my identity



[Chorus]

One false move, you're a Kennedy

If you fight it, you're the enemy

I'm so sick, but I can't find a remedy

I'm still tryna find my identity

Where's my head on the podium?

Gas me up, no petroleum

I'm so sick, but I can't find a remedy

I'm still tryna find my identity

Identity lyrics !!!