Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Count backwards 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Before you get too heated
You should have learned your lessons all them times before,
You've been bruised, you've been broken
Then there's my mind saying think before you go,
Through that door that could lead you to nowhere,
Has got you all romantic, crazy in your head,
You think I'd listen, no I don't care
Can't focus I can't stop,
You got me spinning round, round, round, round (like a record),
Can't focus, it's too hot.
You'll never get to Heaven if you're scared of getting high
My conscience saying, get down off the streets,
It's too dangerous and deadly,
Has got you talking round in circles can't you see
And as my friends say, stop before you fall,
I don't wanna pick you up again,
Has got you all romantic, crazier each day,
You think I'd listen, there's no way
Can't focus I can't stop,
You got me spinning round, round, round, round (like a record),
Can't focus, it's too hot.
You'll never get to Heaven if you're scared of getting high
since 28 September, 2008