


I feel good. I walk along
But then I trip on myself and I fall
I, I stand up, and then I’m okay
Then you print some shit that makes me wanna screamSo do what you want, what you want with my body
I feel good. I walk along
But then I trip on myself and I fall
I, I stand up, and then I’m okay
Then you print some shit that makes me wanna screamSo do what you want, what you want with my body