All is vanity
Funk, shuffle, country (male)Lyrics
[CHORUS]
All is vanity under the sun.
Déjà vu all over again.
We race to the grave like there’s a prize to be won,
When all is vanity under the sun.
[VERSE]
You’ve got yours and I’ve got mine,
This dream we hold so deep.
This superficial gold refined,
Awakened in our sleep.
Chase this carrot on a stick,
Brainwashed with them all.
Show the world your ego trip.
Don’t let them see you fall.
[CHORUS]
All is vanity under the sun.
Déjà vu all over again.
We race to the grave like there’s a prize to be won,
When all is vanity under the sun.
[BRIDGE]
Dear God, what has become of me?
I’m losing my trajectory.
I’ve let them infiltrate my head.
The things that used to fill my soul,
I’ve traded for happiness I’m told.
Achieved it all to find it ain’t much fun.
I miss my peace and joy with God.
[CHORUS]
All is vanity under the sun.
Déjà vu all over again.
We race to the grave like there’s a prize to be won,
When all is vanity under the sun.