Texty:
Chicane Giants

Where do I start? Where do I begin? How do I start? Where do I start? Where do I begin? How do I start? Where do I start? Where do I begin? How do I

Look around, I have no name Broken and bleeding, gone insane Why do I hate, spit and complain? My reason is clear, I see you near Somebody asking for

I try to fight the endless night Take you through the purple haze Across me heart we'll see Cause you are pure to me Cold So cold No one could find

Drop the bomb Hey, little girl take a look into these eyes The eyes of the sucker of all your fucking lies Playing all these games Everybody go insane

Put some time in realizing I'm some pathetic scum Look who wants to be down See he wants to stay around Cause there's a lot that he don't know You love

I can't hear you asking why You say you're right Soopafly Check it out, it's the soopafly No you never hear him asking why See him doing the nightly

What's my motivation as I serve up my aggression over you Sometimes I get so schizophrenic All your caring I don't need it Orchestrated madness over

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[talking:] Say, listen up mami I need to lace you up, on what you really need Pay attention [Hook: x2] Say girl, you need a thug in your life These