ego
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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