Your eyes are on me Your voice around me I want nothing to do with deceptive emotions Your strange attraction, is just a distraction Why don't you leave me in peace, to smoke my trees? I think this thoughts while feeling nothing Walk these streets, those that I'm walking on And I know where I'm going to You don't have to tell me ('Cause all roads lead to the club) ♪ Your eyes are on me Your voice around me I want nothing to do with these kinds of emotions Your strange attraction, has no satisfaction Why don't you leave me in peace, to smoke those trees? I smoke the thing while feeling nothing Walk the streets, streets that I'm walking on And I know where I'm going to My directions, not you ('Cause all roads lead to the club) ♪ Your eyes are on me Your voice around me I want nothing to do with deceptive emotions Your strange attraction, is just a distraction Why don't you leave me in peace, to smoke my trees? I smoke the thing while feeling something Walk these streets, streets that I'm walking on And I know where I'm going to My directions, not you ('Cause all roads lead to the club)