Nástroje
Ensembles
Genres
Skladatelé
Umělci

Texty: Dope. Felons And Revolutionaries. America The Pitiful.

Thoughts of prison lying in my bed
Over visions dosing in my head
I've already lost much more
Than you could take from me

I've already been much more
Than you will ever be

I don't need it
You don't want to find me
I can see that
You don't even like me

You don't even
You don't wanna fight me
Man believe it
You ain't nothin' like me
Nothin' like me

I've already told you once
God damn stop pushin' me
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go
Come on let me be

I don't need it
You don't want to find me
I can see that
You don't even like me

You don't even
You don't wanna fight me
Man believe it
You ain't nothin' like me

And we pledge allegiance to a flag
Of a country that is fucked in the head

I don't need it
You don't want to find me
I can see that
You don't even like me

You don't even
You don't wanna fight me
Man believe it
You ain't nothin' like me

Like me
Like me