The mess

Someone like you

The mess
Someone Like You

Why do you think I care about the things you say?
Do you realy think that I bother any damn hearsay?

I don’t care if my life means a lot to you
which place I’ve been, which girls I screw

don’t piss me off with your stupid loneliness
lack of gumption and emotional weakness

So stop talkin’ jive or you better change your plan
I’m gonna cut you down until the end

I have no plans, I have no rules
it prevents me from being someone like you

Do you think I worry about your troubled mind?
just stay out of my way and you will be fine

I am the rose thorn, I am the blade of the knife
I’m a fuckin’ crazy guy who has no following guideline

I have no plans, I have no rules
it prevents me from being someone like you

I want to hear you
I want to hear you baby
I want to hear you
I want to hear you
scream!

I have no plans, I have no rules
I have no limits, I’m old school
I have no plans, I have no rules
it prevents me from being someone like you
someone like you

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