Sad Boys

You know I'm a fighter I'll kill for you baby But don't ever push me cause honey I'm crazy My soul is yours for the taking My mind is ripe for the picking The THC doesn't work for me My absent mind is fueled by my disease I'll bring the hammer down You're under dressed and decomposing Your aura's bleached with doubt Quit shuffling your feet Wash away, your lack of faith caved in I'm so in love with the voices in my head If you want what you want, then need it If you need what you want then feel it (Oh feel it, oh no)