Paroles

I don't need to be sociable I don't need to be probable There's no need to make sense at all Or to be a brick in their wall Low, low, low Dissasociative glow, no, no Got no time to kill, no Got the means to be mean Got the means to be free From the talking machines And I don't need to be A model of conformity You know? And I don't need an alibi for sanity Cause I'm my own I don't care to be likeable If that means to be predictable I ain't gonna answer your beck and call As it makes my world grey and dull Low, low, low Dissasociative glow, no, no Got no time to kill, no Got the means to be mean Got the means to be free From the talking machines And I don't need to be A model of conformity You know? And I don't need an alibi for sanity Cause I'm my own
Writer(s): Raphael Saadiq, Taura Stinson, Glenn Standridge, Robert Ozuna, Kelvin Wooten Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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