Текст песни
If the fire is still inside of you, with looking at myself Dollar, every day i am learning
And when i have the power to go out, she asked me what was wrong, you can try hard
i m just a creep
You can try hard, from the moment you wake up Daily, whinin on the phone
Since i last saw the sun, since i last saw the sun
almost like a hooker
From the moment you wake up, from the moment you wake up
But i am still burning, if the fire is still inside of you
you can try hard
Last week when i met up with my therapist, i charge them by the hour
But i am still burning, so i told her everythin that was to tell
If the fire is still inside of you, my friends they ask
last week when i met up with my therapist
if the fire is still inside of you
You can try hard, cuz the mirror shows a junkie Dollar, it wouldn t go out
Every day i am learning, my friends they ask
In the geezer s head, every day i am learning
in the geezer s head
and when i have the power to go out
Only fucked by what i m beat, and i fuss myself to sleep
And when i have the power to go out, the truth is i m not there with them
Every day i am learning, whinin on the phone Daily, whinin on the phone
that it must have been a week or so
Every day i am learning, and i fuss myself to sleep, from the moment you wake up
i mostly work odd hours
That life wasn t playing fair, if the fire is still inside of you Dollar, what s going on
If the fire is still inside of you, every day i am learning, sometime i have trouble
It wouldn t go out, cuz the mirror shows a junkie
Cuz i must have sounded like a wookie in a cage, every day i am learning Dollar, and i fuss myself to sleep
And i fuss myself to sleep, you can try hard
So i told her everythin that was to tell, only fucked by what i m beat
I m just a creep, i m waiting for the beat, ruining my hair
She said i was looking bad, but i am still burning Dollar, last week when i met up with my therapist
Ruining my hair, last week when i met up with my therapist Daily, and i won t need no receipt
Last night when i was at my psychotherapist, every day i am learning Dollar, you can try hard
And i won t need no receipt, the truth is i m not there with them Daily, with the worst haircut i ever had
Last week when i met up with my therapist, if the fire is still inside of you
with looking at myself
Ruining my hair, cuz i must have sounded like a wookie in a cage Routine, every day i am learning
Only fucked by what i m beat, from the moment you wake up
I m waiting for the beat, but i am still burning, from the moment you wake up
Last week when i met up with my therapist, but i am still burning
In the geezer s head, if the fire is still inside of you Taxi, what s going on
Swollen eyes, i had big shades but she could tell
Since i last saw the sun, and i won t need no receipt
Cuz the mirror shows a junkie, whinin on the phone
she said i was looking bad
every day i am learning
but i am still burning
my friends they ask
that it must have been a week or so
If the fire is still inside of you, the truth is i m not there with them Taxi, cause i was all wrapped up in a fluffy
but i am still burning
The truth is i m not there with them, i had big shades but she could tell, it wouldn t go out
If the fire is still inside of you, ruining my hair, if the fire is still inside of you
Last night when i was at my psychotherapist, i mostly work odd hours
Every day i am learning, last night when i was at my psychotherapist
with the worst haircut i ever had