Texty

Woke up sirens this mornin Ate breakfast to ghetto birds I'm feelin fine but horny Losin my head without words Whether it's drivers (on the street) Or the people (that I meet) Some of the things you do are lost on me When the world (has got to go) Too many things (I don't know) Guess I'll embrace the cacophony Cause everyone's Crazy Baby how bout you? Cause everyone's Crazy Maybe I am too I've got this friend in the suburbs He says it's all just a lie He's building bunkers in basements A 38 on his thy Whether he's lost it (yet to see) Or he found a (conspiracy) Or I've just lost the will to fight He claims the world (has go to go) Causes things (he don't know) Can't help but thinking maybe he's right Cause everyone's Crazy Baby how bout you? Cause everyone's Crazy Maybe I am too Every time I thinking I'm movin up seems to me I'm just losing my mind again Every time I think I'm losing out seems to me I'm just gaining ground again If I don't have it then I want it If I don't need it then I got it And it never is enough If I want it then I need it If I live it then I'll breath it Such is my lust
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