LYRIC
Everyday it gets a little harder,
Can't seem to get away
And I do remember there's a certain place,
A place I wish I'd stay
I feel so lost within –
Pressured, I'm head'n' for that day
Just one thought in my head:
Really, do I need this fame?
Every time…
Goddamn…
I look at my seed
I see something I can't be
Beautiful and care-free,
That's how I used to be
Like some goddamn fucking freak
I'm so pressured, I'm so weak
Something takes a hold of me, something I can't believe
I lay in bed at night and wonder,
Should I go on this way?
It's the only thing I really got for now,
And it's called fame
Every time…
Goddamn…
I look at my seed
I see something I can't be
Beautiful and care-free,
That's how I used to be
Like some goddamn fucking freak
I'm so pressured, I'm so weak
Something takes a hold of me, something I can't believe
So I see this face so innocent and fine
(So fine)
So I see this face and I realize it's mine
(Scat, on Fast Forward)
So I see this face so innocent and fine
(So fine)
So I see this face and I realize it's mine
(Scat, on Fast Forward)
Every time…
Goddamn…
I look at my seed
I see something I can't be
Beautiful and care-free,
That's how I used to be
Like some goddamn fucking freak
I'm so pressured, I'm so weak
Something takes a hold of me,
Something I can't believe
Like some goddamn fucking freak!
Like some goddamn fucking freak!
Like some goddamn fucking freak!
Like some goddamn fucking freak!
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