Conditions - De Lux

Some people think things are easy

Well, it depends where you’re standing

I have a friend born with nothing

He takes walks more than others

I’ve seen a man with everything

Most people walk beside him

And all I think about is how strange it must be to want that

But we don’t think about it

When we’re all caught up in it

But I don’t blame anyone

'Cause I know that nobody’s wrong

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Some people grow up in mansions

That’s fine with me I don’t blame them

Some people hangout on sidewalks

You catch them talking for hours, years

I think about my days in school

Man, I had it so easy

Come home to a big house

Loving family

Stocked kitchen

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Basically we’re not that different

Basically we’re the same

We get off on our 21st birthdays

Now it’s all mundane

Why would anyone ever wanna be in love when they got no money?

Why would anyone ever want money when they got no love?

Some people think I’m a really really good boy

'Cause I’ve never gotten high

Some people tell me I don’t know what I’m missing

And I really don’t know but

How would you know what it’s like not to ever be high?

How would you know what it’s like not to ever try?

I know what it’s like not to ever be

What?

Is it something I said?

Our conditions