(Well, well, well)

Well I’m constantly divin’ down, driving out,
jivin’
about, Is
cause suckers two-faced self assured sickos. I
don’t get it
seconds are wasted. As for the name of the game
that I
tasted, This is the last one, this is the end. A
messenger
dead and no message to send. Great wall white
whale I
strike the sun now it’s done, done, done, the
word is now
undone. Transparent parent, mister master, driving
a boy
from his youth to disaster.Bad, bad, bad brain day
and I’m
blessed with the word. It comes to my head in the
shape of
a bird. (Yeah, yeah) Do it again where I am in the
air.
Getting so drunk in my head that I care. Id est I,
et Ego est
he, in a low key, (woo)so what do you wanna be.

I want it all again. x4

(Yes check it out, check, check it out)

Here we’re coming, speaking to the gente, going
to the
loco in the quarashi juego pass me the mirror and
I’ll cut
you a line this is a sequel, I check out and
shine. Now come
on and every body lets get high. I’m above the
clouds living
a goddamn lie. But later on, I’m back at last
their grabbing
my t-shirt come on take a rest.Doing this ya’ll,
doing that
ya’ll, until I stand up against something I
fall. Bring out
the
best every day’s a test, 47 temperature the last
one is best.

I want it all again. x4

(One, one two, check this out)

Here I am my friends like never before. Out in the
back I’m
watching the score. It’s twisted, it’s true
but I love the
sick
mother. Keeping her good like there was no other,
Brother,
there must be a way, to get through the day,
without getting
stuck in the role of the prey. I am still no one
locked in the
cage trying to get back the hand that I gave.