Текст песни Above the Canopy - Urthboy
You′d
swap
it
all,
swap
it
in
a
second
From
bust
to
boom,
you'd
uproot
it
in
a
session
Something
bigger
beckons,
you
could
have
investors
More
than
a
line
of
work,
it′s
a
line
of
living
that
impresses
Too
refined
for
the
wretched,
yo
where's
the
respect
In
that?
No
need
to
mention
that,
they'll
get
defensive
Where
your
new
friends
live,
nothing′s
too
expensive
Cursed
to
be
the
subject
of
envy
Ya
met
with
Saudi
princes
in
penthouse
suites
Where
you
joke
about
a
run
for
a
senator′s
seat
Turnbull
know
as
well
as
Berlesconi
know
it
to
be
Cash
rules
everything
around
me,
cream
get
the
Money,
do
as
Donald
Trump
did
and
brother
keep
It
coming,
keep
your
motor
and
Moey
running
Pimped
out
steady
slumming,
son
of
a
mogul
Daughter
of
a
magnate,
both
agreeably
noble
And
you
would
swap
it
all
to
be
connected
with
an
oligarch
An
army
of
aristocrats
with
their
collars
up
Button
up
in
Zurich,
undo
em
in
Florida
Never
let
em
know
that
you
were
once
a
commoner
Can
it
be,
that
you
above
the
canopy
It's
taken
more
than
touching
wood,
it′s
all
good
Glory
bound
but
heavy
is
the
head
that
wears
the
crown
So
don't
look
down
You′d
swap
it
all,
swap
it
for
the
jewels
Ain't
I
ain′t
talking
about
the
trash
around
the
neck
of
fools
Talkin
Tutankhamen
and
enough
to
fill
up
pools
When
you
take
em
from
the
tombs
you
can
set
your
own
rules
You
don't
need
a
getaway
with
a
fleet
of
Bentleys/
Billion
dollar
black
holes
does
not
imply
it's
empty
Same
shit
different
century,
triple
A
reserve
Evening
gowns,
black
tie
and
hor′deurves
You
could
swap
it
for
the
burbs,
the
lawn
And
the
letterbox,
a
legacy
your
daughter
will
be
the
heiress
of
Then
she′ll
never
miss
the
charm
of
an
arms
dealer
Softened
by
his
diamonds
and
chinchilla
He'll
look
around
the
hall
and
whisper
that
they′re
all
killers
Make
love
in
the
master
room
of
the
king's
villa
Become
a
narcissistic
dame
with
an
insecure
son
Blazer
wearing
cocky
little
cunt
Loves
the
hunt
the
thrill
of
killing
rabbits
Hates
his
trophy
wife
and
her
heroin
habit
They
live
in
different
wings
of
the
mansion
And
Let
their
kids
run
loose
cos
they
can
pay
off
any
ransom
Can
it
be,
that
you
above
the
canopy
It′s
taken
more
than
touching
wood,
it's
all
good
Glory
bound
but
heavy
is
the
head
that
wears
the
crown
So
don′t
look
down
You'd
swap
it
all
every
litre
of
blood
If
it
left
you
with
the
bloodline
of
a
landowner,
what
wouldn't
you
handover?
No
need
to
keep
the
coupon
on
the
ticket
stubs
Someone
else
can
cut
the
lantana
while
you
cut
the
lambada
Doesn′t
matter
that
your
grandfather
owned
nothing
Now
you′re
selling
gas
pipelines
to
the
Russians
And
kissing
cousins
is
as
cool
as
fuck
Cos
it's
better
than
a
mongrel,
better
than
an
uncle
The
ear
of
a
general,
the
mouth
of
his
daughter
She
giving
you
much
better
head
than
the
wife
of
the
former
Stakes
are
increasing
in
tempo
just
like
Zorba
Millionaires
who
get
sent
to
trial
cry
paupers
Skate
like
Torvill
& Dean
over
the
system
Invitations
from
the
queen
to
Sunday
Christians
You
don′t
need
to
know
the
rules
to
break
it/
cos
You
were
born
to
make
it/
take
it
all
the
way
it's
automated
Wait
up
can
it
be/
that
you
above
the
canopy
It′s
taken
more
than
touching
wood,
it's
all
good
Glory
bound
but
heavy
is
the
head
that
wears
the
crown
But
don′t
look
down...
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