Supersonic
I need to be myself
I copy no one else
I like to feel supersonic and sneak through all the pain and happiness
High on alcohol and lame light
Speeding, spinning, 22, and a psycho mind
Under the mask I hide
Staining and trading the soul inside
Self-destruction, indulgent, and suicide
Where’s the yesterday dream in my mind?
Failure, drama, tragedy
I’ll live through it
Dizzy, dazzling, feeling high
What a crazy life
I’m gonna lose it, or maybe I’ll get it
Time goes too fast
Don’t even have time for the mourning
It’s all ugly; it’s all beautiful
It’s all happy, it’s all painful
But it all goes blur in front of my eyes
Cuz I’m feeling supersonic
Say you wanna roll with me
Ask if I wanna ride in your BMW
Ask if I wanna dress in your Versace suit
Quit your mind
You really make me laugh
Don’t ever try to frame me in your regulated life
Don’t ever try to tell me what I should act like
I only have couple years left to live in this free life
I only have so little time left to express my psycho mind
Love your gay friends and hold him tight
Don’t be ashamed to kiss the girl that you feel like
Shake your meat to the beat before you stoned up in a lonely night
Come and lose your mind
Supersonic, I’m feeling so high!!
Jul 22, 2003
