Jivin' About -

Well I’m constantly divin' down, driving out, jivin' about, Is

Cause suckers two-faced self assured sickos.

I don’t get it

Seconds are wasted.

As for the name of the game that I

Tasted, This is the last one, this is the end.

A messenger

Dead and no message to send.

Great wall white whale I

Strike the sun now it’s done, done, done, the word is now

Undone.

Transparent parent, mister master, driving a boy

From his youth to disaster.

Bad, bad, bad brain day and I’m

Blessed with the word.

It comes to my head in the shape of

A bird.

Do it again where I am in the air

Getting so drunk in my head that I care.

Id est I, et Ego est

He, in a low key, so what do you wanna be

I want it all again.

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Here we’re coming, speaking to the gente, going to the

Loco in the quarashi juego pass me the mirror and I’ll cut

You a line this is a sequel, I check out and shine.

Now come

On and every body lets get high.

I’m above the clouds living

A goddamn lie.

But later on, I’m back at last their grabbing

My t-shirt come on take a rest.

Doing this ya’ll, doing that

Ya’ll, until I stand up against something I fall.

Bring out the

Best every day’s a test, 47 temperature the last one is best

I want it all again.

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Here I am my friends like never before.

Out in the back I’m

Watching the score.

It’s twisted, it’s true but I love the sick

Mother.

Keeping her good like there was no other, Brother

There must be a way, to get through the day, without getting

Stuck in the role of the prey.

I am still no one locked in the

Cage trying to get back the hand that I gave

I want it all again.

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