Psyke - Lancey Foux

Middle fingers up, yeah, fuck who ain’t with us, yeah

I been goin' nuts, yeah, mind been goin' out of here

I been goin' crazy, mirror says, «I hate you»

Walk in like I’m Jesus, I should’ve killed the table

And had the disciples, I don’t worship idols

Go-Goin' sick in the head, yeah, she love me, psycho

Live like I’m already dead, hop on the stage, go Michael

Talk like I’m already dead, walk like I’m already dead

How could I be scared?

I’m doin' the race, I ain’t looked in the rear

Before I was born, I was already here

I’m keepin' 'em clear 'til I disappear

Put you in a wall, hit the nail in the head

Nail in the head, we can go up like stairs

This zone here a no-go

Big smoke like the o-zone

Light-skin ting, she rose-gold

Put your phone on the airplane mode

Smashin' with the engine on

No this war ain’t ever done

Phew, knuck if you buck

Pagans just won’t leave me lone

Haters just won’t leave me lone

Don’t know who to trust (Yeah), you can keep your love

I just want it all (All), money ain’t enough (Money ain’t enough)

Demons walk in the room (Phew), and they sit with us (Woah)

You can keep the love (Woah), don’t know who to trust (Bow)

You can keep your love 'cause you weren’t with me in the mud (Psyke)

You can keep yourself, baby, I don’t wanna fuck (No, no, no, no, no)

I wake up and go and I get this shit, I don’t pray for luck (Huh?)

I want all the smoke (Yeah), you can keep the dust (Yeah)

Whew (Psyke), whew, yeah, psyke (Huh?)

Shh

Don’t know who to trust (Shh)

Don’t know who to trust

Don’t know who to trust

Don’t know who to trust

Don’t know who to trust