Mercifully I'm becoming what I feel Walking in circles on the color wheel Nothing to deny They're coming at me with the evidence Circling, I step into eminence And I got something to say about it Teacher gonna chase us down the hall And I appreciate the feeling When you've got nothing at all Baby, won't lie I want a cigarette Fuck me twice I'm bangin nicorette Such a lonely way to die Ease on down the road Ain't coming back no more, you see Dig somebody's hole And fill it it up by wandering All because of me What's it gonna be?