Conform by Big Blue Eyes Lyrics

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Will they forget about me
When they walk down the street
Walk to the lazy beat
And I won't guarantee
Don’t care if people see me
When they walk down the street
Walk fast and up beat
I got blood on my hands
I cover it in sand
I conform to the beat
So that people understand
Where I’m coming from
Coming from
Coming from...

I need to find a way out
I need to find a way out

People line the streets and
People find their seats
To the show on repeat
With a message obsolete
Don’t care when I cheat
I just think bе discrete
I don’t care what pеople think
I don’t care if they weep
I got blood from the sand
I cover it in hands
I conform to the beat
So that people understand
Where I’m coming from
Coming from
Coming from...
I need to find a way out
I need to find a way out

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There’s no message in this bitch
I don’t care about shit
I just eat my weet-bix
But I have to have a job
And I have to be correct
The tax people said
I have to get some bread
I got blood and sand
They fill both my hands
I conform to the beat
So that people understand
Where I’m coming from
Coming from
Coming from...

I need to find a way out
I need to find a way out
I need to find a way out
I need to find a way out