She said
Before you go babe
Dream a bad dream
You live in ecstasy
It's alright
I'm alright
It's alright
But I'mma dream of his murder
All I'm seein' is murder
Oh-oh oh-oh
Waiting on some special
We can get high and tingle
Waiting on somethin' special
Maybe we need nothin' tomorrow
No no
This isn't what mighty wanted
Practically pressured fore my hoe shit started
Was a little kid
Squid ink
Notebook
Drawing kid
Hated reading
Loved eating
Loved TV
It was easy
Hated bullies
No I didn't
Like the way they treated me, they're pedigrees
I'm a mutt, caught inside this little rut
Why I can't retaliate
I was never big enough
Cocked at every single class, every day, every lunch
So I found my way up
Plotted in my days out
Copped a little thingy and I kept it in my play house
Now they never run a muck
Now I get to eat my lunch
Laughing at the system cause I broke you're diamond in the rough
Somethin' special
Something special
Waiting on some special
We can get high on tango
Waitin on some special
Maybe we need nothin' more
Look at the blocks, look at the shops
Look at the rug
Where do you go? Look at the clock
Lookin' for control
Isn't it beautiful? Isn't it complex?
Livin' in grey space
Go home, no destination, I'm disconnectin my soul
I'm trynna reconnect with myself
I don't know what I think is worse
Could it be that I hate myself?
Could it be that I miss the suds like
On a soda
Pistol at the cobra
Feel myself slippin, I'll forgive him when it's over
Waiting on some special
We can get high on tango
Waiting on some special
Maybe we need nothin tomorrow