just look what I created I came out alive, but I'm black and blue But boy, you ask me if I'm all right Think about what I had to do, yeah Wake up and
overrated, but just look what I created. I came out alive, but I'm black and blue. Before you ask me if I'm alright think about what I have to do...
, But just look what I created, I came out alive, but I'm black and blue. Before you ask me if I'm alright, Think about what I, Had to do... yeah,
just look what I created, I came out alive, but I'm black and blue. Before you ask me if I'm alright, Think about what I, Had to do... yeah, Wake
overrated, But just look what I created, I came out alive, but I'm black and blue. Before you ask me if I'm alright, Think about what I, Had to do...
like a pastry This is surely not What you thought it would be I lose myself in a daydream Where I stand and say Don't say yes, run away now I'll meet
Let me know how's it feel To be under my skin Wrapped around my heart Is it like anywhere you've been? And everything I do, I do it just for you So
principle's ofice and says "I didn't bring her up so they could cut her down I didn't bring her here so they could shut her out I live my whole damn
leaving when I guess i wished on a plane, I thought it was a star i guess what you wrote on the paper wasn't really in your heart cause i swore when
I shined your shoes I poured the wine I gave you all of my time I patched your fake smile Against your friends Which apparently is a crime I gave you
head I write your name, I write your name, and I tear it all to shreds I can't wait for the day I stop pretending that I'm really okay when I'm not I
He said, "I got me a nice new apartment In a city, wouldn't you have hated that? I'm getting by with a broken heart you left me with." He hangs up the
heart In permanent marker Well I don't appreciate you callin him to reminisce The only reason is you're seein just how much better off he is X is the shape I
move like chess, and then I yell "checkmate" You know why I get zanier and zanier? Because of EPMD mania When I walk through the crowd I can see heads turning I hear
hands I'm a grown man, doin' my grown dance I don't stop until I see the end, my vision clear, bitch I'm on my Van Gogh, I don't hear shit [Chorus] No