stadium status?
Do I wanna blow up?
Show up...
Be like the rest of the no lucks.
I use to be different.
I use to wanna be heard.
use to have a lot of words
to say...
but days and weeks
went and I didn't wanna speak
or teach
I almost don't wanna learn.
People are dirty.
Beautiful sure somewhere in there.
But I can't see past the mask they all wear.
So whats really real and when is fake an option
for copping in
to conformity...
to really boring me.
When we gonna be ourselves.
When are you gonna realize you can't really be free.
You'll always be chained by your thoughts.
And what you thought was you
was really
really....
hey maybe it was you.
i could preach i could teach
be deep
and leech
but I'm through.
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