| I don’t know how long I can remain composed
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| All I did was say a flow, In life I always told
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| You should play your part, but I never said I’d take the role
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| Now every fucking thing I say’s a quote
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| And they take shit out of context, I’d be lying if I said I was not vexed
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| Pick up a paper flick a page and see a picture of me on my latest conquest
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| Fuck it, it all helps
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| I’m not just gonna stand here making out it’s all hell
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| And all’s well and good if I put on a pair of rose tits
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| Yeah bare arms, just to show ink
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| Might show ink off, but I’m not showing off
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| I would be if I were to let you know what this costs
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| Lucky for you I’m more subtle than I am flashy though init man
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| Just know if you don’t see it on the wrist it’s in the bank
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| On a mission with a plan, life’s a journey and I don’t wanna end up in a jam
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| Where I end ups in the hands, of the Gods, when I’m gone, I’ll be going with a
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| bang
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| But for now I’m flying high and I ain’t coming in to land
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| I’m up high and I like life up here, you’re running behind
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| Somewhere in front of you is my rear
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| They wanna pick me up, yeah, they wanna hold me
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| Show me off and talk about me as if I’m their own
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| How long until they wanna let me go?
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| They play with me like I’m their doll
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| I’m in the mood, in a feud with myself
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| The chair’s wobbling, and my neck is in the noose
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| See what I do, I don’t ever get to choose
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| And today there’s been a few too many interviews
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| I mean can I breathe? |
| This new attitude
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| Is probably gonna leave a lot of people mad at me
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| It’ll have to be, I’ll be glad to see some anarchy
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| It wasn’t the money that changed me it was the lack of sleep
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| To get to sleep I need more than a bag of weed
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| What happened last year? |
| I can’t even remember back a week
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| It just became a blur, don’t believe everything you’ve heard
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| Although I heard Peter Burns just became a her
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| All these people sucking me and telling me that I’m the shit
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| Ain’t any less annoying than those who told me that I should quit
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| Feel like saying fuck it on a whim, chucking it all in
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| I ain’t some fucking puppet on a string
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| I came into this polite, and well mannered
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| You know I’ve always believed that you should learn to tolerate things
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| Cause the world’s full of them
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| I seem to have misplaced my patience
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| There’s how many of you and there’s only one of me
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| I can’t keep everyone happy |