Every time
We need an Idol
That makes us lowered
For envy we cry
Every day I burn ideas
Cash way… I will try
The top songs that make my station
Song of an ugly that refused my invitation
Fuck hit, stinks like shit

If I need a great rocker to smell
If I want a fat boy from hell
If I cry for a drunk junkieman
Where I never increase, never gain

If I need a great rocker to smell
If I want a fat boy from hell
If I cry for a drunk junkieman
I wanna choose, wanna choose one

Like J
Like J
Like J
Like J

Like J, Like J
Like J, Like J
Like J, Like J
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Like J

Should I have kept it?
Should I have kept it?
Should I have kept it?
Should I have kept it?

In our rage, we should change
But we keep it like adult teenagers
What have you said about superficial rage?

If I need a great rocker to smell
If I want a fat boy from hell
If I cry for a drunk junkieman
Where I never increase, never gain

If I need a great rocker to smell
If I want a fat boy from hell
If I cry for a drunk junkieman
I wanna choose, wanna choose one

Like J
Like J
Like J
Like J

Like J, Like J
Like J, Like J
Like J, Like J
Like J, Like J
Like J, Like J
Like J, Like J
Like J