| Walking around looking for a way
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| But no one tells me which way to go
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| I’m caught up in a world, a labyrinth, a maze
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| Where yes men could easily be no
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| I ask them no questions, they give me no answers
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| Following the wise but they’re walking in Pampers
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| Give me a cigarette, smoking my cancer
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| Drink the pain away but I still have no answer
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| I’m lost on the road
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| Don’t know which way to go
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| I’m losing my mind, losing control of the wheel
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| And I’m swerving on and off the road
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| I’m lost on the road
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| But survival is a must, don’t know who I can trust
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| I’m living in a rush, I don’t understand this fuss
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| My brain is 'bout to bust
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| I think I’m losing it, I might be losing it
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| I just might lose, am I losing my mind?
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| And I’m so confused I don’t know what to do
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| And I need a clue 'fore I run out of time
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| Am I losing it? |
| Am I losing it?
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| I think I’m losing, I’m losing my mind
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| Am I losing it? |
| Am I losing it?
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| I think I’m losing, I’m losing my mind
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| I-I-I'ma need counseling
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| I lost my mind and still haven’t found it
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| I used to be so well-rounded
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| But now I tiptoe on hell’s boundaries
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| F-F-F. |
| Baby a.k.a. Crazy
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| Trapped in a maze, therefore I am amazing
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| Block E the doc, I’m just a patient
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| And even with navigation
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| I’m lost on the road
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| I-I-I don’t know what’s wrong with me
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| But but I’ma keep that styrofoam with me
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| I’m lost on the road
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| And I, and I don’t know what’s wrong with me
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| Gorilla Zoe on the song with me
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| He must be gone with me
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| I-I-I think I’m losing it, I might be losing it
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| I just might lose, am I losing my mind?
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| And I’m so confused I don’t know what to do
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| And I need a clue 'fore I run out of time
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| Am I losing it? |
| Am I losing it?
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| I think I’m losing, I’m losing my mind
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| Am I losing it? |
| Am I losing it?
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| I think I’m losing, I’m losing my mind
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| I’m making this money just to go spend it
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| Living the good life, hope nobody ends it
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| But who are you kidding? |
| Ay who are you lying to?
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| You know if they want you best believe they will find you
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| I’m lost on the road
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| And there’s no one to talk to
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| There’s nowhere to run to, I’m going in circles
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| I’m talking to myself, got me blazing this purple
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| And I think I’m losing it, I might be losing it
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| I just might lose, am I losing my mind?
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| And I’m so confused I don’t know what to do
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| And I need a clue 'fore I run out of time
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| Am I losing it? |
| Am I losing it?
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| I think I’m losing, I’m losing my mind
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| Am I losing it? |
| Am I losing it?
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| I think I’m losing, I’m losing my mind
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| I’m lost on the road
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| I’m lost on the road
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| I’m losing my mind
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| Losing control of the wheel
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| And I’m swerving on and off the road
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| I’m losing my mind |