Twenty-Four Seven
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Oh yeah! Are you ready for another lesson?
So let's have some fun motherfucker! 1, 2, 3, go!
First of all, save your ass for the worst!
I don't give a shit if your brain got burst. (Eeha!)
I don't know why I'm living like a fly
Flying nowhere not so high in the sky. (Is it fun?)
Okay, I'm talking like a loser
Wait a minute! I'm a little confused
I've come, I've lost but I'm still here
And I won't move a muscle till it disappear
I'm begging for a psyche session
Gonna prove this is not depression!
The problem is all around me
You fell the same, we're going round and round!
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Hahaha! haha! Damn!
Here we go again loser! (ahan) C'mon! (Okay)
I bet you lie, guess you realized we're not fine
So play pretend with a smile that's all right
We're going down in the mud where we're living in
Like Steve Perry sang (Katy Perry?) "Don't stop believin'"
The pain goes on and on and on, fella!
Temazepam is not like counting sheep. (Beh!)
Okay, I'm talking like a loser
Wait a minute I'm a little confused
I've come, I've lost but I'm still here
I don't know what to say, I wanna disappear!
I'm begging for a psyche session
Gonna prove this is just the pression!
I told you so, we're going round and round and round!
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Oh fuck!
You'd better move and better bounce, motherfucker now!
I wanna hear you all, criminals, freaking out!
I wanna hear you all screaming out loud now!
I wanna hear you all, criminals, freaking out!
I wanna hear you all screaming out loud now!
24 hours a day I look inside myself and all I can see is pain
24 hours a day I look inside myself my mind's slipping away
I'll never be the same again!
I'll never be the same again!
I'll never be the same again!
I'll never be the same again!
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Oh yeah! Are you ready for another lesson?
So let's have some fun motherfucker! 1, 2, 3, go!
First of all, save your ass for the worst!
I don't give a shit if your brain got burst. (Eeha!)
I don't know why I'm living like a fly
Flying nowhere not so high in the sky. (Is it fun?)
Okay, I'm talking like a loser
Wait a minute! I'm a little confused
I've come, I've lost but I'm still here
And I won't move a muscle till it disappear
I'm begging for a psyche session
Gonna prove this is not depression!
The problem is all around me
You fell the same, we're going round and round!
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Hahaha! haha! Damn!
Here we go again loser! (ahan) C'mon! (Okay)
I bet you lie, guess you realized we're not fine
So play pretend with a smile that's all right
We're going down in the mud where we're living in
Like Steve Perry sang (Katy Perry?) "Don't stop believin'"
The pain goes on and on and on, fella!
Temazepam is not like counting sheep. (Beh!)
Okay, I'm talking like a loser
Wait a minute I'm a little confused
I've come, I've lost but I'm still here
I don't know what to say, I wanna disappear!
I'm begging for a psyche session
Gonna prove this is just the pression!
I told you so, we're going round and round and round!
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Oh fuck!
You'd better move and better bounce, motherfucker now!
I wanna hear you all, criminals, freaking out!
I wanna hear you all screaming out loud now!
I wanna hear you all, criminals, freaking out!
I wanna hear you all screaming out loud now!
24 hours a day I look inside myself and all I can see is pain
24 hours a day I look inside myself my mind's slipping away
I'll never be the same again!
I'll never be the same again!
I'll never be the same again!
I'll never be the same again!
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven (three six five)
Twenty-four seven, people are making me sick
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Writer(s): Pairo Oliveira
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