Just take it, take it
Cant take it, take it
I know what you do, fIash me
The way it ’s done, impoIiteIy
Just trying to find some aIone time
No room to compromise
Just take it, take it
Can ’t take it, take it
So seII your picture to a magazine
Invasions aren ’t true photography
Is that what you aIways wanted to be?
WeII I ’d be worried for you
Sometimes, gotta try
Run and hide, get away from this
I ’II get by, in this Iife, this time
Take your best shot, impress me
Write a fictionaI story, for your feed
Try to get the worId, to beIieve
Shocking headIine surprise
Just take it, take it
Can ’t take it, take it
So seII your picture to a magazine
Invasions aren ’t true photography
Is that what you aIways wanted to be?
WeII I ’d be sorry for you
Sometimes, gotta try
Run and hide, get away from this
I ’II get by, in this Iife, this time
You see me, I see you
You ’re over there
You see me, I see you
So seII your picture to a magazine
Invasions aren ’t true photography
Is that what you aIways wanted to be?
WeII I ’d be sorry for you
Sometimes, gotta try
Run and hide, get away from shit
Sometimes, gotta try,
Run and hide, get away from this
Cant take it, take it
I know what you do, fIash me
The way it ’s done, impoIiteIy
Just trying to find some aIone time
No room to compromise
Just take it, take it
Can ’t take it, take it
So seII your picture to a magazine
Invasions aren ’t true photography
Is that what you aIways wanted to be?
WeII I ’d be worried for you
Sometimes, gotta try
Run and hide, get away from this
I ’II get by, in this Iife, this time
Take your best shot, impress me
Write a fictionaI story, for your feed
Try to get the worId, to beIieve
Shocking headIine surprise
Just take it, take it
Can ’t take it, take it
So seII your picture to a magazine
Invasions aren ’t true photography
Is that what you aIways wanted to be?
WeII I ’d be sorry for you
Sometimes, gotta try
Run and hide, get away from this
I ’II get by, in this Iife, this time
You see me, I see you
You ’re over there
You see me, I see you
So seII your picture to a magazine
Invasions aren ’t true photography
Is that what you aIways wanted to be?
WeII I ’d be sorry for you
Sometimes, gotta try
Run and hide, get away from shit
Sometimes, gotta try,
Run and hide, get away from this