Okay, Coconut man, Moon Heads and Pea You ready Seems like everybody's got a price, I wonder how they sleep at night. When the sale comes first, And
Tell me what happened Tell me what happened Tell me what happened If you like Get off on the same floor Get off on the same floor Get off on the same
I've been bruised and I've been broken Can't believe that I put up with all this pain I've been used and I was choking on the promise I would never fall
I can hear the cars out on the street As I lie awake and watch you while you sleep It seems that it was only yesterday When you took my hand and carried
I stare at my reflection in the mirror Why am I doing this to myself? Losing my mind on a tiny error I nearly left the real me on the shelf No, no, no
When I was 13 My mom said ?Son, you?re the one I adore? Now I'm old and wise When I see your eyes You?re the one I adore Will you be true till life
I don't wanna make a scene I don't wanna let you down Tryin' to do my own thing, and I'm starting to figure it out That it's alright keep it together
Stomp, stomp, I've arrived Drop the beat, nasty face, why ya lookin' at me? Flyin', flyin', flyin', flyin' through the sky In my spaceship, I'm an alien
Ever since I saw your eyes, you gave me butterflies, ... you were different from all the other guys, You've been keeping me up, I'm flying high, A ninja
Here I am again, doing things I said that I wouldn't do It's 3AM and I'm rushing out the door to see you Waiting, all day, but now you wanna call me Why
All the lying and cheating will surely bite you Dishonesty tears you apart and will eat you All the anger and pain and the suffering and the shame And
I done been to the river Swam up the stream Stood on the mountain top I swear it leans Like Martin Luther said girl "I had a dream" But I never stopped
Saw her at Go kissing girls, what a shock I said you must be an artist She muttered her reply, I was judging her friend As the DJ played a dead jam No
Cato, play with my head I won't know the difference If we're living in the novelist Or statistician Cato, mess with my concepts My inner vision Like
Those with the golden axe have tried to tell me What they say That the bird in my chest was dead But that's never, never, never She ain't my thug no
Nihilists with good imaginations I am satisfied hiding in our friend's apartment Only leaving once a day to buy some groceries Daylight, I'm so absent
It's easy to sleep when you're dead But you're unable to touch your loved ones Give them kisses or see them smile at you It's easy to sleep when you'
How you wanna tag my style I am so superior How you wanna hate a thing When you are so inferior How you wanna mess How you wanna mess my spotless interior