Текст песни Benefits

Something I noticed when the day ends
The world's still real if you're playing pretend
How did I end up in all this mess, just cashing cheques for benefits?

It's not magic, unless you're getting tricked.
You're not playing unless you're getting picked.
How did I end up in all this mess, just cashing cheques for benefits?

It's not a secret until you keep it.
Is it a lie, once you believe it?
How did I end up in all this mess, just cashing cheques for benefits?

These benefits, these benefits.
Some think they're evil, some think they're gifts.
I live my life with no regrets; I'll probably miss these benefits.

These benefits, these benefits.
Some think they're evil, some think they're gifts.
I live my life with no regrets; I'll probably miss these benefits.

These benefits, these benefits.
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I live my life with no regrets; I'll probably miss these benefits.

Something I noticed when the day ends.
The world's still real if you're playing pretend.
How did I end up in all this mess, just cashing cheques for benefits?

It's not magic, unless you're getting tricked.
You're really not playing, unless you're getting picked.
How did I end up in all this mess, just cashing cheques for benefits?

It's not a secret, until you keep it.
Is it a lie, once you believe it?
How did I end up in all this mess, just cashing cheques for benefits?

These benefits, these benefits.
Some think they're evil, some think they're gifts.
I live my life with no regrets; I'll probably miss these benefits.

These benefits, these benefits.
Some think they're evil, some think they're gifts.
I live my life with no regrets; I'll probably miss these benefits.