Lyrics Moby Rich – Currents
Text:
Currently the currency for gettin’ out of home is
Showin’ that your baby fat is fadin’ next to bone, then
Oh, I’m always provin’ myself
Just keep your application
Jaded by my alibis
I’d rather just be honest
Love you mom, I love you pop
But secrets always cost us
Oh, I’m always provin’ myself
I got my education
Still can’t keep my concentration
I don’t like where this current’s carryin’ me
Oh, drop me off at the next stop
I’d rather swim upstream
Than let this current carry me
I don’t like where this current’s carryin’ me
Oh, drop me off at the next stop
I’d rather swim upstream
Than let this current carry me
First day was grade A
And never looked back since then
Full-grown, on my own
Not lookin’ for opinions
Oh, I’m sick of foolin’ myself
Don’t need a map to guide me
Burnin’, sometimes fun is lonely
I don’t like where this current’s carryin’ me
Oh, drop me off at the next stop
I’d rather swim upstream
I don’t like where this current’s carryin’ me
Oh, drop me off at the next stop
I’d rather swim upstream
Than let this current carry me
I don’t like where this current’s carryin’ me
Oh, drop me off at the next stop
I’d rather swim upstream
Than let this current carry me
I don’t like where this current’s carryin’ me
Oh, drop me off at the next stop
I’d rather swim upstream
Than let this current carry me
