ego

kicked myself against the wall,
you know, I've done it hundred times again.
toxicated hair n' health more than...
you say "damn, your mind is blown again".
but only dark streets of a city
put me into pretty fuckin' world
I love and I can't skip - don't wanna be at home.

maybe it's time to go,
my ego told me so.
and I don't wanna stay down here n' talk to you.
ain't have time for a play,
though you were my kind of man,
it's time to rehabilitate from my mistakes.

there's a blackbird in your heart,
it forces do and say some shity stuff.
you say, it's tearing you apart,
though you're getting laid
with hookers from a orange avenue.
but only dark streets of a city
put me into pretty fuckin' world
I love and I can't hide - don't wanna be at home.

maybe it's time to go,
my ego told me so.
and I don't wanna stay down here n' talk to you.
ain't have time for a play,
though you were my kind of man,
it's time to rehabilitate from my mistakes.


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