Revenue Walk from Faceless by AKA Faceless

My teacher taught me with a dollar bill. I stole his marker with teenage thrill cause he knows that I wouldn't trade the knowledge for fun.
With little attention and some sweet sass, I lit a cigarette in the middle of class cause he knows that I wouldn't trade the lesson for fun.
Listen up, look around, cause I may run a little faster than the audible sound.

All the jerks are Faceless, and I try my best in eye for an eye. But, everybody seems to look the same.

The second I cheered, I heard the leader scream "watch yourself boy, you aint part the the team and you know that I wouldn't trade the world for you." I went to the board writing "one last chance, who'd like to come to the dance? Cause I know that I'd maybe work the ego for you."

All the girls are Faceless, and I try my best in eye for an eye. But, everybody seems to look the same.

"YOU ARE SOMETHING" that's what they said to me, until they got there pay. Oh, it's only the job to serve the servants til they walk away. So, preach, teach, leech what you got, just save it for me for another day

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