Feeling daft beyond gone bland
Made it to the goal on lense
President, he just got hair down below
Tomorrow nevermore
Made it to the BCP
Everybody knows it’s me
I got up another sand, the guilty cell
Tomorrow nevermore
I got the law, I got the law
I got the law, I got the law
I got the law, I got the law
I got the law, I got the law
I got the law, I got the law
I got the law, I got the law
I got the law, I got the law
I got the law, I got the law
I got the law, I got the law
I got the law, I got the law
I got the law, I got the law
I got the law-aah
Feeling Dove beyond cone pen
Nobody can take it there
Feel it now, and do yourself until you’re gone
Tomorrow nevermore
Tomorrow nevermore