Say It

It’s all about steamIt’s all about dreamsIt’s all about making the best out of everythingYou’ll know when you're fineCause you’ll talk like a mimeYou’ll fall on your faceYou get back up and you’re doing fine“A considerate clown,a preachy preachy machine”Is one of the sweetest thingsyou would say about meBut I don’t have the time for your distorted esteemWhy are you toying with my mind?

I don’t wanna hear you say itNow you’re messing with my pride

Look, you think you’re smarter than meWell, everyone knowsyou will never be smarter than meThat’s how it goesI gained forty pounds because of youWas there an “S” on my chestWell I confess, you were too much stressI’d have a heart attack at bestSo now I breathe it outI breathe it outAnd I spit it on the crowdcause they lift me up, they lift me up, they lift me upWhen I’m feeling downWhat am I spitting out?Spitting out something we never talk aboutIt’s called my.....mind

I don’t wanna hear you say itNow you’re messing with my pride

Well I’m sick of standing in your lineSo now you’ll have to take itTake this to heartI will never let shit fuck me overStop talking down to meYour war is old, your game is overSo here’s my coldest shoulder

I don’t wanna hear you say itNow you’re messing with my prideMy pride

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