Bitch do not talk cause I know where you be
Fucking for drugs cause you know it ain't cheap
Ain't the sex just the life that you're giving for free
But I see in you're eyes that you do wanna leave

Mmm
I get it
I, I, I get It
I get it
I, I, I get It

Doing it bad but you give it in spite
You're going from wrong to the bad thats it right
And I'm making it simple I know that you might
Want to pull out the pistol and shoot it tonight

Mmm
I get it
I, I, I get It
I get it
I, I, I get It

Getting old
My friend where's you soul?
In this game, there's no folds
I'm sorry but I got to let you go
Falling apart yeah falling in pieces
Praying to god, no
There ain't a Jesus
Xanz that are talking
That is your weakness
It's hard to communicate
When there is a demon

Blue eyes
And those blue skies
And that one girl that I knew died
Cause I hope one day that you realize
What you need to do cause I knew why
You always punch and kick in those sad nights
Another tantrum here another bad fight
There's always darkness here upon this light
There's always darkness here upon this light

Getting old
My friend where's you soul?
In this game, there's no folds
I'm sorry but I got to let you go
Falling apart yeah falling in pieces
Praying to god, no
There ain't a Jesus
Xanz that are talking
That is your weakness
It's hard to communicate
When there is a demon