Credit Card


Innocence and rhyme

Mystery, and there just in time

Material imperfection

A given classic girl duress

Your typical "all around" is pending less

These bills I have to pay every day

It makes it kinda hard

To write a song from the heart

But I do it anyway

Like Flavor Flare I create

Add up this debt, stress, mess

Sit back

And let it inspirate

I don't need no credit card

Bringing me down

Down, down, down, put me

Underground way down, way down

Tough again

That's what I am, an option

Should I depend on

Inferior, common, boring self

It was so easy to sign the dotted line, mesmerized

Thinking of stuff I want to buy without a peace of mind

Dropping a dime everytime something catches my eye

I gotta make it mine, gotta make it mine, mine