Из альбома: Powder

Everybody want a mother and a father
Everybody need a sister and the daughters
I'm a winner, I'm a loser, I'm a honor

I got a situation

It's all an illusion
Cos that's what you said
It's part of the process,
I'm learning to fuse them
I'm wise on the topic of constant confusion;
I love you then I hate you then I love you again

How'd I get up here?
I always thought I'd end up way down there
Only I would stop to even care

Doing neighbors another neighbor in the back door
Watching over, leaning over in the front door
I give them money and I don't know where it's going
Another situation pending

Abusive conditions--
A means to an ending
Controlling the system,
I'm always depending
On hearsay
It's bullshit
Mixed signals we're sending
I love you then I hate you then I love you again

How'd I get up here?
They always said I'd end up way down there
Only God herself would even dare

It's all an illusion
Cos that's what you said
It's part of the process
I'm learning to fuse them
I'm wise on the topic of constant confusion;
I love you then I hate you then I love you again

How'd I get up here?
They always said I'd end up way down there
Only I would stop to even care

How'd I get up here?

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