persia
01-18-07, 11:39 PM
You ever just wake up one day and wonder
Where in the hell did all this drama come up from under
It wasn’t that long ago that you knew you had your back and who was fake
And if something seemed out of place, you took the steps you had to take
To make sure that any sideways business kept it moving without you attached
It was nothing for you to leave haters in the past
But today it seems like God himself is telling you
That somewhere your bull**** detector went askew
You realize that you have haters, phonies and just ugly damn souls in your corner
And the moment has come that you can’t take it any longer
So like a janitor to task, you start to sweep the debris away
Get back to the you that was complete without the extra that led you astray
Back to the reflective measures that kept you grounded
The mindset that was set before the haters abounded
But now you are ‘acting all brand new’
You just really want to scream ‘*****, wasn’t I this way when I met you?’
But you hold your cool and just keep it moving
It’s not like the crabs in the barrel will ever stop with the salt they are throwing
I have better things to do than deal with the headache
And irritation that having fake as friends make
So you go right on ahead and keep cutting down any and everything in your way
Make yourself feel better, if that’s all you have going on to just have something to say
It’s really sad that the world has to have you to keep on spinning
What you eat don’t make me ****, and I’m going to keep on living
I have to do something so you have something to talk about
The smile that comes knowing I’m that important to you, that I have that much clout
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SnS5Qozaoqk
Where in the hell did all this drama come up from under
It wasn’t that long ago that you knew you had your back and who was fake
And if something seemed out of place, you took the steps you had to take
To make sure that any sideways business kept it moving without you attached
It was nothing for you to leave haters in the past
But today it seems like God himself is telling you
That somewhere your bull**** detector went askew
You realize that you have haters, phonies and just ugly damn souls in your corner
And the moment has come that you can’t take it any longer
So like a janitor to task, you start to sweep the debris away
Get back to the you that was complete without the extra that led you astray
Back to the reflective measures that kept you grounded
The mindset that was set before the haters abounded
But now you are ‘acting all brand new’
You just really want to scream ‘*****, wasn’t I this way when I met you?’
But you hold your cool and just keep it moving
It’s not like the crabs in the barrel will ever stop with the salt they are throwing
I have better things to do than deal with the headache
And irritation that having fake as friends make
So you go right on ahead and keep cutting down any and everything in your way
Make yourself feel better, if that’s all you have going on to just have something to say
It’s really sad that the world has to have you to keep on spinning
What you eat don’t make me ****, and I’m going to keep on living
I have to do something so you have something to talk about
The smile that comes knowing I’m that important to you, that I have that much clout
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SnS5Qozaoqk