Well hello! You're going insane
You got so twisted you ain't got no membrane
Don't know who you are, don't know how to get it
We're all so aware that you're going nowhere
Help me! Whoa help me! Ah help me
Pride so trapped
Your soul is insecure
What a lovely outside baby
But your burning incarnations pulling me down through the quicksand but I float
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Help me
Help me
Help me
So how you doing?
Well you're looking fine
That catwalk's waiting out on that line
Stop pretending that you don't look great
Start realizing you should hate the hate
Help me
Whoa help me
Yeah help me
Pride so trapped
Your soul is insecure
What a lovely outside baby
But your burning incarnations pulling me down through the quicksand but I float
Gotta learn how to fly pretty birdie
There's something inside that's just begging to scream
You gotta let it come out, stop playing hide and seek
'Cause you bring down the others with your crazy games
Let the lion loose before it eats up your brains
Stop holding me down
Well hello little honey
You ain't a baby no more
Charisma's waiting to come out and play
Whoa let's start living
Guess what
It's yours
I got a surprise
You can't hang it out to dry
'Cause your life ain't dirty laundry
No your life ain't dirty laundry
I said your life ain't dirty laundry
Your life ain't dirty laundry
No your life ain't dirty laundry
It's yours
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