Bad Cop / Bad Cop

I Choose
I’m not a victim of what happens to me I’d rather dwell in possibility So, I choose, I choose…whoa I do I don’t focus on our differences I know we’re all part of the experience So, I infuse, subsume, that’s what I do I’m the constructer of my imaginings The architect exacting schemes It’s all perception, one that I choose To be the manufacturer of all I see, the engineer with strategy Because I choose, because I choose Talking trash just isn’t my thing I’m a non-judgmental anti drama queen So, I recuse to spew over you I do what I want nobody questions me I’m the master manifester of all my dreams Cuz I choose, I choose, whoa I choose (I choose, I choose) From Letras Mania