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Looky look I, Run a muck i Never fail to fuck up a good day i Run away sometimes and I know That I never needed anybodys help To live my life like I’m running from the cops SO I’m unstoppable, I’m impossible I won’t be put on the back shelf Waiting for this shit to sell So shut your big god damn mouth I don’t need you to prove to me I can never loose I’ll be like a breeze come through Gonna fuck up the crowd And bounce round to the town down the street You’ve been recently unfurled And you let all that greed snatch up the best of you Take a little bit of something fresh Take a little bit of this, I’m God Damn Superfly Yeah, I’m the greatest Aint got no money but they treat me like I’m famous God Damn Superfly I got the whole world In the palm of my hands not gonna let it go God Damn superfly Yeah, I’m the greatest Aint got no money but they treat me like I’m famous You might not know Sit back and watch me go As I put to death All of the things that you thought that you’d know I’m tastefully unchanged And raised up Got my chin up, I’m pent up And oh so ready to go Cause I’m, runnin in the face Of all they may say Born a better lead gotta get my break Just a taker away I’m here to break All the shit you brought Whats that you say You were late to the game Whatcha gonna bring Not gonna bend or break a bone I won’t fail or faulter, no Gonna take it and I’ll bring it home Its my world Not tryin to be anything I’m not I was born to be

Great Big World

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This great big world you’re a fly on the wall, this great big world shows, no mercy when you fall. Kids search for the end of the rainbow sealing gold, eyes looking all wide, but we die crooked and compromised like a diamond mined from the Congo. Then more lies from a man in an arm chair in a five figure suit, deuce deuce in my hand and I️ don’t know whether I️ out it in my mouth or to his head. March to the end of the road don’t stop, smell another rose is when the elbows drop, stars belong in sky not eyes limited days you ain’t got nine lives. Who’s to blame but this great big world, loss and pains the name of the game, you try a gain, n try again, fall on our heads don’t need no shame. This great big world. This great big world. This great big world you’re a fly on the wall. This great big world shows, no mercy when you fall. The state of the world dictates actions reactions fate ass backwards a catastrophe high chance of brutality. Doing nothing wrong minding my business, seen a crowd of monstrous people cameras out they don’t know no better gotta snap or don’t take no effort. I️ believe in that moment humanity lost, leaving a man on the road, bleeding alone, all at the cost of getting an excellent video. Help me, screening help me put it up online so the world can see gotta get a billion views by the end of the week or they’re on to the next tragedy. This great big world you’re a fly on the wall. This great big world shows no mercy when you fall. In this great big world. This great big world. In this great big world. This great big world. Great big world. This great big world. Great big world. This great big world. Great big world, this great big world.

I just woke up from a dream Cause It felt like I was falling Out of the sky, my eyes open To what I left behind My walls, my shame, my lies, my thoughts The same Ceiling I was staring at before I fell asleep Now I'm wide awake, I reach for a cigarette To calm this little mess in my head Get no rest till death Though, I tip toe round my thoughts I know are lethal The words they now flow, out of my mouth And how they go Oh holy father Forgive me for my sins Oh father father, I'm kneeling down again Oh father fuck that I'm not begging like your whore So grant me peace now I believe I'm in your form Oh Holy father, forgive me for my sins Oh father father Father FUCK Why am I awake Why am I ashamed Why am I alive Why cant I just say All the things that run through my head on the daily I'm failing I'm lonely, I fucking hate everybody I'm Looking at the ceiling like your face is painted on it And I don't even believe in you I think you're fucking phony I woke up from a dream To my life again And now I'm stuck between, My mind and sleep again Oh holy father Forgive me for my sins Oh father father, I'm kneeling down again Oh father fuck that I'm not begging like your whore So grant me peace now I believe I'm in your form Holy father, forgive me for my sins Oh father father Father FUCK Now I'm staring at the ceiling Looking for a reason That people tell me life is more than meets the eye Forsake you, screaming I hate you To try to bait you in to showing me That I'm staring at the ceiling For a reason Cause people tell me life Is more than meets the eye Forsake you, screaming I hate you Try to bait you into showing me That I'm wrong….. Gotta talk out loud sometimes To keep myself from goin out of my mind In a night I don't know if I care about a thing But sleep is gone and its just me Gotta scream with all my might Gotta breath, gotta lean on something Other than me I search, but I just got me Now I'm staring at the ceiling Looking for a reason That people tell me life is more than meets the eye Forsake you, screaming I hate you To try to bait you into showing me That I'm staring at the ceiling For a reason Cause people tell me life Is more than meets the eye Forsake you, screaming I hate you Try to bait you into showing me