Ok now let's all pretend That we mean something too. I mean, if she only knew, whoa. Herself as much as she's convinced that she does, She'd probably
She's been known to influence from underneath the bleachers She seems the type who takes it all off for the singers This perfect train wreck burns dreams
You call this a party? You?re lacking pinatas and compelling conversation. Did I think that this would work while you carry drinks in pockets like a
Left laying back to back with my wicked thoughts You love me but lost respect for my wicked self I'll wear the blame but wont believe that I'm a sinner
Why are you so tired all the time? Don't you sleep anymore? You're slipping, I hate to see you like this, Get your head in the game. Tell me, tell me
Six days straight and you're demanding results "Let's make this summer a good one" No time for love except the weekend I know that the title isn't
I know what you'll find when you look at me. All that nasty, itching apprehension took root and paralyzed me. If I could wrap myself up in your confidence
I pray for all the strength you lack. I can't accept the knowledge that my model is imperfect You promised never to be numb I was staving and you fed
Six days straight and you're demanding results "Let's make this summer a good one" No time for love except the weekend I know that the title isn't fun
place behind us 'cause there are too many people who don't give a fuck about this world, the little we got Make a change, take a stand efore it's too late
do it if I gotta The situation is serious and getting hotter You know what they say about those that slow on the trigger Less then a second too late
wifey was with him You heard of us, the murderous, most shady Been on the low lately, the feds hate me The son of Satan, they say my killing's too blatant
What do you want from me? Get closer now Softly whisper in my ear Please take me away from here Away from all my tears It's not too late Now we're
Ever had a hot date one night Couldn't wait, they won't get you too far In the middle of a good night Have you ever got a ride in the back seat of your
time You're like a ribbon in the sky, you are a poet's endless rhyme You take me to a higher ground and then you knock me off my feet Lately I been thinking
Like a nigga can?t dream of nuthin' else But a lil bit of wealth Tryin' to help they self And I really can?t blame you 'Cause I do the same too Man
too fake, and I'm too real, yeah, boy [Chorus: hockey sample] Look out! Cause I'm just too fake for the world I know it's just a game to me I'm just too
