Riding flying Chilling with a devil. Sitting hurt - but fucking level Don’t make it up Doesn’t matter anyway Don’t set it up It won’t stand Every day Damn this misfortune Damn this torture Who said it was for me About me or in me Not going there Why did you sit that shit out Who where you talking about Someone else or that Monster in your head Who said it was doubt Didn’t me to scream and shout What what that all about Just a way for you to say You can’t be without Don’t make it up Doesn’t matter anyway Didn’t put you up You can’t do it Any way Damn this misfortune Damn this torture Who said it was about me For me or in me
