I ran into my ignorance I think she cares for you Cause she's been trickin' on you for quite some time You need to tell that bitch to change her fucking frequency When intellectricity come in mega hurts I'm not trying not to get amped I'm trying to get you
You... I wanna be like you I want one of them art deco halos that makes everybody hate how far they are from you I wanna be like you baby... I want one of them art deco halos Just to emphasize my pain
I used to hydroplane all through my astroplane But now hating Uncle Sam defeats my crimes he said "I ain't got no guilt, so get up out of my face you whore, cause act like you wouldn't like to take my job." But he don't know nothin' from nothin' leaves you nothin' that's why he thinks he wins the wars But it's all that stupid shit, up against my stupid shit See I don't wanna be me no more So don't tell me I'm loned tell me I'm you
You... I wanna be like you I want one of them art deco halos that makes everybody hate how far they are from you I wanna be like you baby... I want one of them art deco halos that give everybody else the finger
I ran into Armageddon's tears And they've got so much love to give But they just think his love makes the sunshine I said "if ya'wl ain't really against me then what's your fascination with me" They said "you make transformations all the time... baby I'm here for you" But he can't do anything for nothing Anything he got he'll get from you And all that stupidness gets to be my stupidness I can't think or wish, but can hate to be just about anything I am Except for you
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