Koяn

Hate, something, sometime, someway, something kick off the front
floor.
Mine? Something, inside.
I'll never ever follow.
So give.. me.. some.. thing.. that.. is.. for.. real.
I'll never ever follow.
Get your boogie on...
Hate, something, someway, each day, feeling ripped off again now.
Why? This shit inside.
Now everyone will follow.
So give.. me.. noth.. ing.. just.. feel.
And now the sheep will follow.
God hates me, the more I see the light, he wants to see.
God told me, I've already got the life, oh I say...
God hates me, the more I see the light, he wants to see.
God told me, I've already got the life, oh I say...