(feat. Daddy Kev) I don't want the television to make up my mind And I don't want you to tell me what to do And I don't want kids getting pregnant at
(feat. Daddy Kev) [Verse one] Heaven must be missing an angel Or the devil counted one demon short Knock knock who's there. Nobody, go to hell People
and lay my head on my pillow case I've succeeded Watch me cut my tounge out of my mouth because I love you so no more stupid words leak out, no one above
beat, the beat You put the tape in and turn the music up You hold on one of 'em, stick your finger up When I was a kid I never had any friends Was always the one
