in I?m only human sometimes I am the king of disorder I?m only human sometimes The sins of the father The sins of the flesh tonight I?m not as ugly as
hear me say I'm a gangster and I aint hear no complaints But I know, that I will always continue to grow, As long as I lead and never follow no one else
did you hear me say I'm a gangster and I aint hear no complaints But I know, that I will always continue to grow, As long as I lead and never follow
boldly) (Yea) (Carry me there) (I'm only human) (Lead me) (Hold me) (Love me and feed me) (yea) (Kiss me and free me) (Yea) (I will feel blessed) (I'm only human
you hear me say I'm a gangster An' I ain't hear no complaints But I know that I will always continue to grow As long as I lead an' never follow no one
still I find I ask myself "why?" Sometimes I feel that I could snap In life there's no turnin' back I'm getting sick of all of that Just more brain control
save the humans, Save the future, Stop our history becoming. And I'm sorry. Did I take you for granted? But did I ever thank you? I meant to every day
I feel uncomfortable when I'm laughed at in the streets, But I don't want to be one of them. I want to be an outsider, At the same time I'd like to come
been another way i think i'm going insane i'm losing the cancerous tumor in my head i call a brain i think i'm going insane i've lost it i'm going evil
girl relate to these words, the last don [Chorus] 'round and 'round it goes, but I still strive I'm human, I'm human the dollar sign is what controlled
times like these arrive I freestyle biased opinions every other sentence Journalistic ethics slip when I pass them off as objective "Don't give me that ethical shit." I
these I freestyle biased opinions every other sentence My journalistic ethics slip when I pass them off as objective "Don't give me that ethical shit." I
yourself in bright lights flashing Cover my eyes I'm feeling sick, I'm getting paranoid Find yourself With bright lights flashing Bright lights flashing I'm
I'll be blunt I'm sure we all thought about suicide once I know I did but I never made the cut I guess I never had the guts or wasn't selfish enough We
selves. Of course I feel uncomfortable when I'm laughed at in the streets, But I don't want to be one of them. I want to be an outsider, At the same
while you lose your hair, I'm losing a war You living thick off the pulp while I'm chewing the core And sometimes I reflect, sit and wish that I was ignorant
