kidding, I was jokin' around Talk is cheap and so am I It's inconceivable to try to believe there's a sane one between us now I am rubber, you are glue
Översättning: Self. Limma.
pushed over the edge then I'm pullin you with me You poke a stick at a pitbull you get bit B These words stick to you like crazy glue When you diss me
might seem kinda bitter You got me feelin' down in the dumps 'Cause I'm stranded all alone in the gas station of love And I have to use the self service
get pushed over the edge then I'm pullin you with me You poke a stick at a big boy you get bit B These words stick to you like crazy glue When you diss
want to be with you Bye bye, self-respect I haven't had much of it since you left I missed out on the best of you Bye bye self-respect I haven't had
I got a story to tell Check check Crazy glue, make sure you get it in the cracks and crevices To put me back together is Not an easy task, but it's not
Too much pressure, gonna self explode The baggage keeps on pilin' up My future dangles from the end of a rope No coat tails to sew on my coat This is
The naked truth, slapped in your face Pick up the remains, clean this fucking place The brutal truth, sticks like glue Depravity remains, dividing me
You know me, I'm the one who rang your bell And lit my own way to hell I'm AWOL, I'm the self determined one who Wouldn't stay under your thumb Disappointed
the rubber, you're the glue Drop this flattened blossom in an envelope and send it to you To fight this, the language barrier To fight this, the language barrier Hey self
try to ::scratch:: "change up the past" Who fell into their own hari kari kit when they lied to themselves Self abuse by selling lies self destructive
purple? I thought you knew, my locket full of glue Was really coke, coke I bought from Urkel I thought you drank my locket full of glue Once again I
in the same big show called life, Timing mistakes generate the monster king of mud, Can't you feel the same? Deaf sounds, big crowd strawberry girl needs a self
and the grass starts to sting I yell up to Heaven to get me the hell out of this dream I fell out of my stream of self-consciousness And I've got welts
over the edge then I'm pullin you with me You poke a stick at a pit bull you get bit bB These words stick to you like crazy glue When you diss me cause
myself Myself, in love with myself No feelings, no feelings No feelings, nor anybody else Hello and goodbye and a runaround Sue You follow me around like a pretty pot of glue
