"Committed To The Con" lyrics

"Committed To The Con"

Hey you get the fuck off my lawn
You're so damn committed to the con
All standards set and all lines drawn
And there's no question which side I'm on

Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?

Rich boy on his hoard of milk and honey
Kneeling at the altar of inherited money
And all the marks are in it to win it
But he's selling yesterday's lottery tickets

Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on? (Which side are you on?)
Which side are you on?

Which side are you on? (Which side are you on?)
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on?


Thanks to bruisrbrody for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Chris Steele, Wade Macneil, George Pettit, Dallas Green, Jordan Hastings
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