keys/sounds... the only song i do where i rap from 1.50 to 2.20... song about rumors and pricks...
poor june folk rock mp3 p
Story behind the song
was in a bad mood... have rumors goin' behind my back... and i guess it's sort of a pissed me off... so i made a song for it...
Lyrics
all the talk behind my back
all the sharpened knives that sleigh
every inch of my body
every inch of what i believe
of what i believe...
(chorus)
fake a smile, i know it's alright
to break you down, inch by inch tonight
let you know how i feel, feel
make you feel what i feel somehow
maybe i'm the popular one
have all the drugs, and have all the fun
try steal what you don't have
take my breath, make me bow
(chorus)
fake a smile, i know it's alright
to break you down, inch by inch tonight
let you know how i feel inside
and make you feel the difference
you wish you were half of what i am
you crawl in the dirt and you try to play man
you poor disgrace of pathetic misery
you make your own pain
you make your own body bleed
pathetic excuse for a life
you don't have a chance
you don't have what it takes
you can't be me, you can't be anyone
shit on a stick, and try to make it believe
(chorus)
fake a smile, i know it's alright
to break you down, inch by inch tonight
let you know how i feel inside
make you feel the difference...
(outro)