IRC-Galleria

Now its tuesday and I'm locked up
I'm in jail and I don't know what happened
They say I was running butt naked down the street screaming ahh ahh ahh
Mother I'm sorry I don't need your number
All I need is this much I'm not guilty
They said save it or we'll get you on tape telling an old lady touch my body

Walk my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find
Looking shit through each other's eyes

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful oh
They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so
Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful oh
They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you

I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape but it didn't say who it was to
Come to think about it... His name was... It was you
Damn

Guess who's back (back, back)
back again ('gain, 'gain)
Haabo's back (back, back)
Tell a friend (friend, friend)
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