Sanoja: When Saints Go Machine. You Should Be Someone Else.

I ain?t kidding still love the police black and blue cruising the streets
Dirty lieutenant wants sweets
And I don?t know nobody in here that don?t talk about you

I ain't kidding, still love the police, black and blue, cruising the streets
Dirty lieutenant wants sweets
And I don't know nobody in here that don't talk about you

You're telling me problems don't go away and I know now
You're telling me I'm a difficulty but I ain't going nowhere

I slap my hands and tell myself with this mind of a monster you should be
Someone else some things won't change and shit, you eat what you've got
This life might tear out your eyes
We were raised for no play, always told what we're not
Some things never change, sorry
I don't know nobody in here that don't talk about you

You're telling me problems don't go away and I know now
You're telling me I'm a difficulty but I ain't going nowhere
I only want what's good to me, that's why your baby's coming harder
Quit talking to me like I ain't the shit because I think I'm much smarter

I slap my hands and tell myself with this mind of a monster you should be
Someone else arcade on tilt and all buttons run cold
That shit might rip out your heart we were raised for no play
Always told what we're not some things never change, sorry

I don't know nobody in here that don't talk about you