Anton

Runnin' outta options
Too many problems
Then I had a chance
Just to mitigate my losses
Feelin' solemn
I don't need no toxins
People talkin' shit
End up droppin' in the crosshairs

Now I'm back on my feet
I ain't need to compete
With anybody thinkin'
That they're way above me
Honestly ain't no love lost
Ain't no love lost

No love is lost
'Tween you and me
Reality beats fictitious things
You think I give a fuck
You'd think I give a fuck
You think I give a fuck
About anything you say

I look like Javi Bardem
When I got a mop-top
Ain't no country
For an underground-indie-rocka'
Got an algorithmic sound
I don't mean to be mean
All the right makings of mediocrity

Now I'm back on my feet
I ain't need to compete
With anybody thinkin'
That they're way above me
Honestly ain't no love lost
Ain't no love lost

No love is lost
'Tween you and me
Reality beats fictitious things
You think I give a fuck
You'd think I give a fuck
You think I give a fuck
About anything you say

No love is lost
'Tween you and me
Reality beats fictitious things
You think I give a fuck
You'd think I give a fuck
You think I give a fuck
About anything you say



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Onufrak
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