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Spis Din Syvende Sans

[VERSE 1]

Did you know if my life was a schedule

Had you been the gym class we had when we were kids

Did you know that my bank account, is your account

Isnt that nice? Isnt that cool?

Another thing to knock the pin code in

I rolled the world for you, you spilled your drink on me

That gave me a stain on my shirt, that got the asshole in me

You say im superficial, both foams rabies

Being a part of my plan should make you over happy, bitch

Don't ask me to get any structure, in an industry full of cockheads

I'm somewhere between tits and my parents culture

And I and Magdi does, something someones never done

Cross on neck, knife in heart, until my parents are dead[HOOK/CHORUS]

You had a plan for me

You had a schedule

I kicked the schedule

We do not have a plan anymore

You're asking for a little too much, asking for a little too much

You're asking a little too much

Your'e asking for a little too much, asking for a little too much

You're asking a little too much[VERSE 2]

Do you remember I used to be a nerd

In the corner of the schoolyard drinking Kuli out of bent straws

But all that was before, crawling to the cross

They are nagging in the Porsche while we smiling in the Toyota

A real fight is generous

Die for your friends or die friendless

And my mom said a crow can't ground into somethin 'else

But even a crow's doing a swallow dive sometimes

The only lame about it is when it's hitting the shoreline water

The paint flows off and all my mom said was true

I remember she said, "Cross on my neck, knife in my heart

For me and my dad's ashes and you're done with the concerts "[OUTRO]

Eat

Eat your sixth sense

Eat

Eat your sixth sense

Eat

Eat your sixth sense

Eat

Eat your sixth sense

Eat

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