When I walk, I walk like a boss, When I break, I fall on the cross, In my mind, I feel lost. Cutting marks in the stained blood, ready, steady, go, I bleed from inside, master of the white lie — it cuts like a knife. I don't wanna be with you, sugar-sweet temptation, It's so good for me — but not really. I bought the fake vibes of the ferryman, Stole the burning wallet of the candyman, Paid my dues like Superman. I need to know when to let things sleep, in my mind, I need to know what no one believes — that’s my time. When I walk, I walk like a boss, When I break, I fall on the cross, In my mind, I feel lost. A faulty choice, no call for help, Salt and luck for “the young buck,” Waiting for “the lucky shot.” A hungry wolf and a pack of patience, An unsteady hand reaching for home, hidden away. Can’t pay the shepherd anyway. Drunk on no explanation, a dead man’s life sentence, Facing the sting, standing, fall of the string, Bailing, weightless in bed, craving. Hail the king — of nothing. I bought the fake vibes of the ferryman, Stole the burning wallet of the candyman, Paid my dues like Superman. Temptations running like used pennies, Made my microwave dinner too salty, You can’t stutter if you’re mute, It’s okay if you’re cute. Flowers are for the needy, The needy get high. Can I die if I try to fly? Scared of needles, burned my bridges, Build me a wall of kisses, On the road to where tomorrow ends. I killed my friend — Lucifer’s right hand. He ain’t welcome to the party, I wanna dance alone with my blondie. When I walk, I walk like a boss, When I break, I fall on the cross, In my mind, I feel lost.
