Muph & Plutonic - What You See lyrics

(feat. Ivens) [Verse 1: Muph] Trout plowed landscape, hands out - man waits for spit How my acting ability could never really save sh** Take this at face value and we'll break it down to cross priced, cross side Blurred words incurred curved out in Bondi Hung from a long line of keep it reals and an even longer genre Of you gotta get that meal What you see is what you get, from the music to the feel Innerfuse it with the never k**, over And you know it's straight up goal posts While their all over the place like a Volvo Hold those hindsights into the warmth of the limelight Pipe blind, travel under the ravel Tryn'a fire fight out burnt down bridges While we work out the business and we churn out the fitness Like the Biggest Loser, click the user Use a dooner filth ridden Four flat tyres and we're still driven [Chorus:] We've come along way, let's go further now You know it started out just by word of mouth This is life and we'll try our best to work it out Without churning out a faithless heart because [Hook: x2] What you get is what you get and what you see We tell it like it is [Verse 2: Ivens] Return of the faceless I foresaw how I sees in these days blatant? Hot shaped box rattle on the pavement, skipping a ledwing Impatient minds quick to grab the template How walking demonstations seem to be dated Ethics lost with the ages, 'character buildings a waste of time' Truth flies and why they mention no glamour shots Pick a winner off the rack - money well spent, monotonous Style so symmetrical, my sentiments exactly Romanticising life though bucket of crabs stop, money tragedy In a world in that all the while looking at me like 'he's not down with the movement Can't even walk right, leans to the left, looks foolish' The feelings mutual friend, just keep my plate heavy with amusement Laughing aloud at all these product placement games for the youth I don't try to walk in shoes that aren't gonna fit, not my intent But a tap of the multi-coloured pigment of vision inside my head Don't say I used up rockin all that 50 minutes 'til d**h Work my way up outta the trench with a more interesting mess [Hook x2] [Chorus] [Hook x2] [Chorus] [Hook x4]