It's Me
Ah hahaha it's me
Bill Schneweis
On my back rolling over for you
I'm so messed up I don't know what to do
Curved so hard with a bad attitude
Coked out numb to your broken tooth
Crashed my car right into the ditch
Tried so hard but it made me sick
It's catching up yeah the day will come
Where we burn for our sins just for having fun
Come down and heal me with your leech
Shake down my pockets for your seeds
Cut down our terrors and defeats
Totaled my old car on the city streets
Cause every time you call my name I come running
Blacking out just to fade away into nothing
Your Baphomet's been whispering to you
I think I know who's speaking through you
On my back rolling over for you
Same old shit now there's nothing new
It's not fair but what can you do
I'm doing just fine and how are you
Clip my wings make me tame
Whore me out 'til I get my fame
Butter me up 'til I get my fix
Took too much now I'm feeling sick
Come down and heal me with your leech
Shake down my pockets for your seeds
Cut down our terrors and defeats
Totaled my old car on the city streets
Cause every time you call my name I come running
Blacking out just to fade away into nothing
Your Baphomet's been whispering to you
I think I know who's speaking through you
Yes children come to me
Listen to Bill and let him show you the way
You must be quiet now don't make a peep
Or you'll wake the baenish with a penis on his feet
Bill Schneweis
On my back rolling over for you
I'm so messed up I don't know what to do
Curved so hard with a bad attitude
Coked out numb to your broken tooth
Crashed my car right into the ditch
Tried so hard but it made me sick
It's catching up yeah the day will come
Where we burn for our sins just for having fun
Come down and heal me with your leech
Shake down my pockets for your seeds
Cut down our terrors and defeats
Totaled my old car on the city streets
Cause every time you call my name I come running
Blacking out just to fade away into nothing
Your Baphomet's been whispering to you
I think I know who's speaking through you
On my back rolling over for you
Same old shit now there's nothing new
It's not fair but what can you do
I'm doing just fine and how are you
Clip my wings make me tame
Whore me out 'til I get my fame
Butter me up 'til I get my fix
Took too much now I'm feeling sick
Come down and heal me with your leech
Shake down my pockets for your seeds
Cut down our terrors and defeats
Totaled my old car on the city streets
Cause every time you call my name I come running
Blacking out just to fade away into nothing
Your Baphomet's been whispering to you
I think I know who's speaking through you
Yes children come to me
Listen to Bill and let him show you the way
You must be quiet now don't make a peep
Or you'll wake the baenish with a penis on his feet
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Writer(s): Raymond Suny Suny, Nicholas Gouldey
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