When Saints Go Machine
You Should Be Someone Else
I ain't kidding still love the police black and blue cruising the streetsDirty lieutenant wants sweetsAnd I don't know nobody in here that don't talk about youI ain't kidding, still love the police, black and blue, cruising the streetsDirty lieutenant wants sweetsAnd I don't know nobody in here that don't talk about youYou're telling me problems don't go away and I know nowYou're telling me I'm a difficulty but I ain't going nowhere I slap my hands and tell myself with this mind of a monster you should be Someone else some things won't change and shit, you eat what you've gotThis life might tear out your eyesWe were raised for no play, always told what we're notSome things never change, sorryI don't know nobody in here that don't talk about youYou're telling me problems don't go away and I know nowYou're telling me I'm a difficulty but I ain't going nowhereI only want what's good to me, that's why your baby's coming harderQuit talking to me like I ain't the shit because I think I'm much smarterI slap my hands and tell myself with this mind of a monster you should beSomeone else arcade on tilt and all buttons run coldThat shit might rip out your heart we were raised for no playAlways told what we're not some things never change, sorryI don't know nobody in here that don't talk about you
From Letras Mania