I’ll tell you something you don’t know
I’ll tell you everything
You hear me I said you don’t know
You don’t know me like you think
You made up your mind
I’m gonna be you’re enemy
But it’s okay though
I’ve got love for my foes
I’ve got love for those who
Don’t mind me I took the delusion
Don’t mind me
I want a wedding, not a funeral
We overdose on digital cruel talk
Why don’t you say it to my face?
And tell me something I don’t know
Tell me anything contrary
And I’ll pick my pitchfork up
And bury you too
Don’t mind me
Don’t mind me
Don’t mind me I...
Don’t mind me
Don’t mind me I took the delusion
Give me all, make it the most potent
The worst thing
Is smooth ground on the broadway
(Smooth ground on the broadway)
The worst thing
(Smooth ground on the broadway)
As far as I can tell
The worst thing is loving a living hell
Don’t mind me
Don’t mind me
Don’t mind me I...
Don’t mind me
There’s nothing I hate
There’s nothing I hate more than going half way
Don’t mind me I took the delusion
Give me all, make it the most potent
Anything, anything I say
You won’t believe
You won’t believe anything...
We got enough
We got enough
We got enough
We got enough
We got enough
We got enough, enough to get you delirious
Really, you don’t even know
We got enough spirits
We got enough to get you delirious
Really, you don’t even know
We got enough spirits