Yeah ich wei? du horst diese Musik nicht Aber ich wei? nicht wie ich dir das anders sagen soll Okay yeah Was ist los mit mir und wieso denk ich noch
: Yeah ich wei? du horst diese Musik nicht Aber ich wei? nicht wie ich dir das anders sagen soll Okay yeah Was ist los mit mir und wieso denk ich noch
ol' lady, right You know, my girl Take something simple like eating soup I crack, I crack the crackers up in the soup I crack them up, you know what I
I've been thinking of you And I've been trying to figure out What you remind me of Cause you are...nothing like I've ever known Are you an angel Sent
It's just persuasion It's just persuasion Got me reelin' don't know why I'm on a plane circling high Equation, persuasion Got the feeling I'm runnin
[Gudda Gudda:] These hoes is gods gift like Christmas I like 'em caramel skin long hair thick ass And I swear I'm feelin' all y'all I'm scrollin' down my call log And I'm
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world I-I wish I could fuck every girl in the world I wish I could fuck every girl in the world I-I wish I could
I learned mind control What you call living life, I call dying slow I'm genetically predisposed The reaper the only thing that can ease my soul, freezing cold Feeling like I
I hit the floor and jumped on the case, Sweat pouring from my face Clothes was wet by I didn't care You know what I'm saying (I know what you're sayin
harmonising throughout] Yo, yo It feel good, it feel so damn good, it feel It feel good, it feel so damn, uh It feel good, it feel so damn good, it feel It feel
fall down no problem When i drink its a problem, cause I cause problems Cold hearted, man I'm so robotic Not like you forgot but I'm slightly psychotic I'm
you and I come, to make you feel at home with your power and I come, to plant seeds of responsibility Cause I come, harder than a sleepless cold shower
Hey there Ms. Brown I want you 'round I'm feelin' down Hey there Ms. Brown I need you 'round I'm feelin' down I'm tryin' to say I'm not perfect, you
crutch for her scenes and her society Myself for what I did, I cannot be excused The changes I was going through can't even be used For the lies that I
't apgolize I'm saying what I'm saying looking you right in the eyes, you're dying in stereo. There's nothing to left to sy and everything I knew, I knew yesterday, what
Wilbur! Fads keep a-fadin' Castro's invading! But wilbur, you're timeless to me Hairdos are higher Mine feels like barbed wire But you say i'm chic
whole world in my hands filled Timelessness Out of the frame I feel so vast I'm all around myself Imaginative interaction But I keep struggling inside
around I go Going in circles Oh, around and around I go I'm strung out over you I'm a faceless clock With timeless hopes that never stop When I feel
