am I? this one or this one i'm so messed up and I can't fuckin' understand what's going on i've found myself cut in a position - once again that i'm
we should love thy neighbor And my mother always told me Told me I should vote new labor But I don't know who to trust And I just find it all confusing All as useless
dark And I couldn't resist as I saw him walk by So I asked him why he had a tear in his eye He said, "I'm an outlaw but my hands are clean And I love
I do what I do for the sake of symmetry, I'd rather conjure spirits than imagery, I'm a fruitcake to the done mc, I'm the I'd rather have fun mc,
I'm tired of paying dues And I'm tired of being polite, and I'm tired of not falling asleep And I'm tired of morons that say I'm too abstract or I'm too
my head But Brooke, you just won't budge So, I look back instead Why'd you go away? Useless when I say Hey baby, I'll be the best 'Cause I'm a jealous
I enter the room I hear the chirp of a lark, oh Mumbling in a whine My own melody line, oh And if I sing to the wall I'd be killing them all, oh Killing
useless To tell you everything that needs to end today I'd be confused less If you'd just grab me in a way, then be on your way I can't let it go, starting
Take aim and fire Don't be told what to do Don't compromise for useless fools Confront the enemy, never run Just cock that loaded gun If your feeling confused
...I could do it blind-folded! Miley: Ah! Doc: I won't!...I'm just saying that I could...Not that you'd know, you'd be out cold...Doesn't that make you
and your crew It's just a man and his music, I ain't afraid to use I bruise you badly, you want confusion, I mean it's useless To step to this, we in
kind of game What kind of crazy loser stupid little fool That they'd let the perfect one get away I'm so confused cuz, She calls him useless What did I
everything I once was died. There's no way I'd be dying honorably, If they came and took my life now. There's no way I'd be dying honorably. Regrets
I'm proud of my vice But yo, the only thing I trust is my crew the Battleaxe Warriors bitch I thought you knew I'll be cool, oh woo Y'alls a fool, oh woo I
match their image Gimmicks.. I flap my jaws and their squads diminished I don't mess with glocks but metaphorically in speech I'd like to pump em' with
Nothing else speaks for me, I won?t bend Not gonna join in, I won?t partake The party?s over in many ways I feel despondent, I feel confused Saw nonsense
