Yang: As Private I's 007
They always find you all the times
That they always find you all the times
That they always find you all the times
That they always find you all the time
They always find you all the times
They always find you all the time
They always find you all the times
That they always find you all the time
I befriended my confusion quite some time ago
She tells me everything is gonna be alright (it's alright)
My senses make it real to me in all types of ways
Still I'm so angry at my jealousy
That I hold it inside my heart like it's alright
Catapult my visions into realism's bosoms
Dreams prefer caesareans with plastic spoons and knives
That's what you get when your brain masturbates
There's no pleasure so I
Evacuate my intimate states while screamin'
"Oh, how sweet it is to be loved by you"
The dirty rats, you shoot me in the ass so
I don't know what happens when I free my mind
Oh-oh, the cuts that you create let me be the martyr
If I started to love you now there'd be no end to you
Oh-oh, pick up my embrace, it lives without a reason
'Cause if I killed you now there'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you, baby
There'd be no end
Cure my house of cards she sends me tears from outer space
I'm wondering can I not enjoy the pains I find (oh, it's alright)
Mirrors give me confidence in needing myself
But I'm so terrified of being me that I stay inside my heart
Like it's alright
Like it's alright, baby
Like it's alright, baby
Like it's alright, baby
Ooh-ooh
I'm tryin' real hard not to be
Exactly the way I am
The next time I come here
All I'm bringing' to this atmosphere
Is the will not to do it again
Understand, I got (oh) neon King Kong standin' on my back
Can't stop to turn around broke my sacroiliac
Tryin' to keep sealed where this brother's really at
To tell the new millennium, "Yo, what da dilly black"
You look cute in your stars and stripes she said
"Are you coming out tonight?"
"Hell, no"
That's why whom ever loves me will have to be my killer
'Cause here I'm just a slave tryin' to be the nigga (oh, ooh-ooh-hoo)
The cuts that you create let me be the martyr
If I started to love you now there'd be no end to you
Oh, pick up my embrace, it lives without a reason
'Cause if I killed you now there'd be no end to you
The cuts that you create let me be the martyr
If I started to love you now there'd be no end to you
Oh, pick up my embrace, it lives without a reason
'Cause if I killed you now there'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you, baby
There be no end to you, baby
Be no end to you
There be no end to you
There'll be no end to you, baby
There'd be no end to you, baby
Be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'll be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end
That they always find you all the times
That they always find you all the times
That they always find you all the time
They always find you all the times
They always find you all the time
They always find you all the times
That they always find you all the time
I befriended my confusion quite some time ago
She tells me everything is gonna be alright (it's alright)
My senses make it real to me in all types of ways
Still I'm so angry at my jealousy
That I hold it inside my heart like it's alright
Catapult my visions into realism's bosoms
Dreams prefer caesareans with plastic spoons and knives
That's what you get when your brain masturbates
There's no pleasure so I
Evacuate my intimate states while screamin'
"Oh, how sweet it is to be loved by you"
The dirty rats, you shoot me in the ass so
I don't know what happens when I free my mind
Oh-oh, the cuts that you create let me be the martyr
If I started to love you now there'd be no end to you
Oh-oh, pick up my embrace, it lives without a reason
'Cause if I killed you now there'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you, baby
There'd be no end
Cure my house of cards she sends me tears from outer space
I'm wondering can I not enjoy the pains I find (oh, it's alright)
Mirrors give me confidence in needing myself
But I'm so terrified of being me that I stay inside my heart
Like it's alright
Like it's alright, baby
Like it's alright, baby
Like it's alright, baby
Ooh-ooh
I'm tryin' real hard not to be
Exactly the way I am
The next time I come here
All I'm bringing' to this atmosphere
Is the will not to do it again
Understand, I got (oh) neon King Kong standin' on my back
Can't stop to turn around broke my sacroiliac
Tryin' to keep sealed where this brother's really at
To tell the new millennium, "Yo, what da dilly black"
You look cute in your stars and stripes she said
"Are you coming out tonight?"
"Hell, no"
That's why whom ever loves me will have to be my killer
'Cause here I'm just a slave tryin' to be the nigga (oh, ooh-ooh-hoo)
The cuts that you create let me be the martyr
If I started to love you now there'd be no end to you
Oh, pick up my embrace, it lives without a reason
'Cause if I killed you now there'd be no end to you
The cuts that you create let me be the martyr
If I started to love you now there'd be no end to you
Oh, pick up my embrace, it lives without a reason
'Cause if I killed you now there'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you, baby
There be no end to you, baby
Be no end to you
There be no end to you
There'll be no end to you, baby
There'd be no end to you, baby
Be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'll be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end to you
There'd be no end
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Writer(s): Attrell Cordes
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