I don't need diamond rings or highpriced suits that shine Limosines and flashy things or ancient bottled wine Designer names and lavish things and million
If somebody's askin I've gone away Yeah somebody's packin and gone today The sumer was lovely and I enjoyed my stay Maybe I'll be back one day Sorry
Thoughts of prison lying in my bed Over visions dosing in my head I've already lost much more Than you could take from me I've already been much
You'd lik to take control of me I'm not how you'd have hoped I'd be For what you're reaching out to me I've got to break this scene goodbye Yeah man
I dont know what makes me hard for you I dont know what I'm about to do, yeah I dont need this anymore My head is broke my eyes are sore And man you
Come on You could say I am nothing Few could say I am something You could say I am nothing You could say I am nothing I dont want simplicity Little
About time, I dont care how you've been I know you've got and I want it Long night, and I dont want it to end I'm glad to see you coming I know what
Polite to say that I drifted awayand I never though I'd care Along the way I've made mistakes but I made them over there If I told you twice I'd beat
Simplistic, Domestic, Shit life processed to fit in place Pathetic, ascetic, shit life, depressed to fill in space Neglected, rejected, who wants this
Here's to tomorrow baby I'm feelin sick Complain the whole world's angry You make me sick With each crime you proceed me You stuck me with the rest Everytime
Somethin's wrong with my life and I'm crazy Somethin's hard on my mind, guess who It's tough to live with the lights on maybe All we need is a spine
Dissolved the life in me You crawled inside of me You wanted everything You took it all from me You fucking talk to me So now I'm drunk and I'm miserable
, fuck who you tellin I'm only bellin with some three time felons Nya, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin I'm only bellin with some three time felons
, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin' I'm only bellin' with some three time felons Nya, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin' I'm only bellin' with some three time felons
I don't need diamond rings or high priced suits that shine Limousines and flashy things or ancient bottled wine Designer names and lavish things and million
Fuck tha police, fuck tha police Fuck tha police comin' straight from the underground Motherfucker got it bad 'cause I'm loud I'm not a carbon copy,
If somebody's askin' I've gone away Yeah, somebody's packin' and gone today The summer was lovely and I enjoyed my stay Maybe I'll be back one day Sorry
Come on You could say that I am nothing Few could say that I am something You could say that I am nothing You could say that I am nothing I don't want
