What are you going to do to make me hate me
I cant see how you can this time
A fistful of lies and a verbal decimation
Its so sad but keep on trying
I got no chains or fancy aspirations
But Ive still got a losing streak
I dont need praise or instand admiration
It takes more than you to make me weak
What are you going to do to stop me this time baby
You being trying to funk around my mind lately
Well Im getting so sick and tired of
Hearing about it
Like Im not the man and I dont exist
You wanna know about this and you wanna
Know things about me
But what youre saying always has a vicious poison twist
Why do you do it to me
Why do you do it to me
Youre messing with my mind
Im breaking out, Im breaking out
Im flying higher than a pig in space
And theyve been so blind, theyve been so blind
I was born in 69
Amd Im telling the world
But they dont wanna know about me
No no no
I wanted just to do my thing
I wanted just to make my life
Have that swing and Ooo feel so good
But all they wanna do is mess with my mind
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