From the recording Mano De Dios
Lyrics
Across my time
In a wandering aimless state
Crawling in the mud
Not quite a baller’s grade
A restless mind
And a heartless introspect
A past to burn
And a price to pay
The same
I can’t seem to help myself
And you want me to shell it out
You know what man
You better check yourself
Yeah, I’m not just a number
I can’t seem to help myself
And you want me to shell it out
Pardon my french,
but Go fuck yourself
Yeah, you can’t steal my thunder
The perilous line
Between pride
and what would help
It’s just a means
No need to hate yourself
A precious life
That’s only everything
We’re all just a gears
In this smash and grab
Machine
