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In my head Y-y-y-yo, yeah Far away from home, Ima-im-imagination roams Everybody, everybody, everybody's wrong, re-wrote the song Thoughts become action, tell me what's happenin' What's your mind wrapped in and wrapped around? Wra-wrapped around, wra-wra-wrapped around What's, what's your mind wrapped in and wrapped around? Psyche sabotage, your Nike's need a jog Portraits in the fog, filter out the smo-o-og Information log, so fast the past recalls You back the future stalls, fade to black the present calls Pour out some liquor for the homies lost For the homies, for the homies, for the homies lost Pour out some liquor for the homies lost Gone away, I'ma make you say in my head Hella mem-erase, mem-erase Mem-mem-erase, mem-erase Mem-erase, mem-erase Yo, yo, yo, yeah, yo Yo, y-yo, yo, yeah, yo, yo Those voices, those voices, those voices Those voices in my head, those voices in my head If you don't pose the writing on the wall It's lovely when the stars all align, it'll be fun Far away from home, imagination roams Everybody's wrong, rewrote the song Those voices, those voices, those voices, those voices Those voices in my head, those voices in my head Those voices, those voices, those voices, those voices Those voices in my head, those voices in my head Those voices, those voices, those voices, those voices Those voices in my head, those voices in my head You're too fat, you're too thin (you're too fat, you're too thin) You're too small, you're too tall (you're too small, you're too tall) Confidence remindin' all, I probably won't get the call A pessimist won't take the risk, no, name's not on the list, treat it Take a piss on your dreams, heat it Hard to believe when you don't believe it, you don't need it It's destined, run laps around a lesson, miracles Blessin', oppressed with the stressin', forever guessin' Vision blocked, no need for props The pimpin' stops, pluckin' and pullin', he love me not's Stay inside the box, the safe locked, you won't be mocked Fully stocked of excuses, doin' it is useless Faithless, popped, the ball was in yo hands Slipped and dropped, I cram to understand Your life flipped and flopped, cancel all your plans You just missed your stop Those voices call, call Come and make me sing Those voices call, call Come and make me sing Those voices Those voices in my head Those voices, those voices in my head If you don't pose the writing on the wall It's lovely when the stars all align it'll be fun Far away from home, imagination roams Everybody's wrong, re-wrote the song
Writer(s): Sylvain Yves Marie Michel Richard, Rita Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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