Over the years I’ve been looking for my destination Without a reason but I had some examination Everyone need little time to make that agitation Coming’ up, he’s going down and up
Now what am I doing here is nothing but a critic maker You always told me that my future is a thoublemaker So it’s the time to spit and skit this shit Isn’t it? If it isn’t is it a benefit?
See, he and she is what we have in between So we gotta tied her up until it’s cemetery But Elma treats me like it’s all meant to be And that’s precommunication diplomatication
How many fees that I could handle it free? No matter whatever the reason, tell you, better than me I need a little of weeds and some bottle of bees Catastrophe’s here, let’s have a round of aqueeze, wee
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, to me Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, discrepancy Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, good vitamin Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, to decency
When I was kid I used to write my Venus up side down but I can easily handle that by using rationalistic mind My lyrics gone so far and now that no one understand But to tell the truth me, myself have no idea what I’m saying