Art Deco Halos

I ran into my ignorance

I think she cares for you

Cause she's been trickin' on you for quite some time

You need to tell that bitch to change her fucking frequency

When intellectricity come in mega hurts

I'm not trying not to get amped I'm trying to get you

You...

I wanna be like you

I want one of them art deco halos that makes everybody hate how

far they are from you

I wanna be like you baby...

I want one of them art deco halos

Just to emphasize my pain

I used to hydroplane all through my astroplane

But now hating Uncle Sam defeats my crimes

he said ";I ain't got no guilt, so get up out of my face you whore,

cause act like you wouldn't like to take my job.";

But he don't know

nothin' from nothin' leaves you nothin'

that's why he thinks he wins the wars

But it's all that stupid shit, up against my stupid shit

See I don't wanna be me no more

So don't tell me I'm loned

tell me I'm you

You...

I wanna be like you

I want one of them art deco halos that makes everybody hate how

far they are from you

I wanna be like you baby...

I want one of them art deco halos that give everybody else the finger

I ran into Armageddon's tears

And they've got so much love to give

But they just think his love makes the sunshine

I said ";if ya'wl ain't really against me then what's your

fascination with me";

They said ";you make transformations all the time...

baby I'm here for you";

But he can't do anything for nothing

Anything he got he'll get from you

And all that stupidness gets to be my stupidness

I can't think or wish, but can hate to be just about anything I am

Except for you

-ac