Lost Son

I’m better than you thinking
I feel numb
War voices in the evening
When my light’s so young
Now we can’t stop cheating
I feel numb
It’s impossible to clear it
Here they come so loud
I’m better than you’re thinking
Feeling numb I waste it
Why follow another pleasure instinct?
Unstoppable! Can’t call it complicated
People know i’d never kill, premeditated
Little lady come
It just must be done
And all the wounds I’m carrying are a battle won
Impossible to clean dem ink’d by the sun
I’m a rebel, I’m a trouble
I’m the one lost son
I’m better than you thinking
I feel numb
War voices in the evening
When my light’s so young
Now we can’t stop cheating
I feel numb
Impossible to clean it
Here they come so loud
Loud, loud, loud
It comes so loud
Loud, loud, loud
It comes so loud
It comes so loud
It comes so loud
It comes so loud
I’m better than you thinking
I feel numb
War voices in the evening
When my light’s so young
Now we can’t stop cheating
I feel numb
Impossible to clean it
Here they come so loud
Here they come so loud
Here they come so loud