you're shooting looks at me semi-automatically 

just like you've never seen what it is that you see 

I'm just a man in the street 

I got shoes on my feet 

you always get what you want 

but do you know what you need? 

all my intentions are good 

but my pockets are empty 

I've got nothing to give except for what's in my body 



let me pat you down 

are you wired? 

don't you make a sound 

were you hired? 

cus you're a fucking crook 

you're a liar 

you're playing with my cash 

so you're fired 

you know it's making me lose my mind 

hard to find 

lose my mind 

hard to find 



I'm gonna go if you stay 

I'm gonna stay if you go 

if you ask I don't know 

if you're fast then I'm slow 

you know you're pissing away 

your words bitching at me 

cus I won't ever hear what you're saying to me 

and are you really a fan? 

are you really the sweet type? 

I don't know I don't know 

cus I fell right out of bed 

and stumbled into your spotlight 

and you could be making this up 



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