No love for the ones with the old stuff
I've been baking for a little bit of action
But it's hard to get myself a little traction
So I'm blessed with the curse that always seems to dig me deeper
I sold my soul to a girl that made me think I was a creeper
Sometimes I like to follow without ever being seen
Isn't that the point of this computer machine?
It's like a sci-fi movie from 1995
Maybe lack of inhibition is where my thoughts derived
From the cradle to the grave, a Christian life they can't be saved
Some sort of Anton LeVay
Who's always hiding from the media
Not another kid obsessed with V for Vendetta
I've never even heard a single song from David Guetta
But back in school all the Mexicans would call me a weda
So I'd spend my days, head in an encyclopedia
Copyright 2015 © Stephen Gedney
Copyright 2015 © Stephen Gedney
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