Same O (Basquiat)

I paint the streets
With my graffiti mind
I live my life
Like a shooting star
It’s something I can’t help
I’m sorry
Not
Cause everywhere that I go
My heart is breaking
And everything that I feel
It’s just the same old shit
It’s just the same O
It’s just the same old shit
It’s just the same old shit
It’s just the same old shit
And I know it hurts inside
But I’ve made up my mind
Cause everywhere that I go
My heart is breaking
And everything that I feel
It’s just the same old shit
It’s just the same O
It’s just the same old shit
It’s just the same old shit
It’s just the same old shit
Cause everywhere that I go
My heart is breaking
And everything that I feel
It’s just the same old shit
It’s just the same old shit
It’s just the same old shit
It’s just the same old shit