Stuff

Don't wanna live like a loner
I wanna go and play
I wanna live myself a life that's free of any disarray
I wanted you to come over
There's something in the way
So many things piled up inside
Oh god I think it's time for me to clean
I want it clean

I'm giving up on my stuff
Got to get it all out
It's making livin so tough
I just wanna sprawl out
It's gotta go
I'm tired of this stuff
God I gotta dig in
Stopping the flow
I'm done with this stuff
Blocking up my vision

It's giving me claustrophobia
Debris up to my head
I gotta lose that funk there's too much junk
Around for me to shed
Unnecessary distraction
Don't wanna let it spread
I gotta fly that crap so I'm not trapped
I think I really ought'a clean
I want it clean

I been cleaning it up
All the way up
Up and down
I been cleaning it up
All the way up
Up and down
I been cleaning it up
All the way up
Up and down
I been cleaning it up

Watch out for my stuff

I want it clean

I been cleaning it up
All the way up
Up and down
I been cleaning it up
All the way up
Up and down
I been cleaning it up
All the way up
Up and down
I been cleaning it up

I'm giving up on my stuff
Got to get it all out
It's making livin so tough
I just wanna sprawl out
It's gotta go
I'm tired of this stuff
God I gotta dig in
Stopping the flow
I'm done with this stuff
Blocking up my vision



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Writer(s): Bryan Pina
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