Just above the bed,
Fan seem to be red!
The shit I have spread,
Brings a pinch in the head!
Something in the way!
Oohh Lost!
The light that I feel,
The soul was a flee!
The haters I have trapped,
All become my pets!
Something in the way!
Just above the bed,
Fan seem to be red!
The shit I have spread,
Brings a pinch in the head!
Something in the way!
Oohh Lost!
The light that I feel,
The soul was a flee!
The haters I have trapped,
All become my pets!
Something in the way!