Local Language

[Verse 1] I'm always struggling to find the best place to start I'm always in the in between and where the car is parked But then you made yourself clear A high court of common low-rent judicial peers So I swore off your local language and started backing off [Verse 2] Well, it's one wall missing where there should be four Your trust fund tipping off a common score A treasure for who does your saving A keep where your father's accounting has balanced the checks on the uneven floor As I swore off your local language and started backing off [Bridge] I guess it's easy to be so pleasantly pleased when it's Dad's autograph always signing the lease So now I'm backing off I'm so friggin' sick of always backing off [Verse 3] I'm always struggling to find the best place to stay I'm always in the in-between of a parking space While you're projecting on favors annulled Talking shit with expressions you stole from the face of a dollar who's earning your pay So I swore off your local language and started backing off [Outro] I guess it's easy to say that we're not the same When the real world is out there but can't carry your weight