You am I, I am you I am you, scream for me Fill me up with everything Get me high when I'm low You am I, I am you, I am you
You scream for me Fill me up with everything Get me high when I'm low You am I I am you Worship me I worship you Our time is endless Driven to the burning
Перевод: Static-X. You Am I.
you Don't try to be me, do you Be coo' to you and do you I'm on a higher level with different class, another plane I am the Queen, that's my name,
misleading you shouldn't think what you're feeling they don't tell you what you know you should want. ivory lines lead oo wha-ho, oo wha-ho (x2) oh,
I started, I'm not gon' run it back, You told me that I gave you static and I mean that I mapped it out, I gave you clues, now I'm blowing a fuse,
I flush out the feeling of Me being the shit Cause I was leaving skid marks on everywhere I sit And I am everywhere I'm it like hide-n-go and I can go
'fore I started, I'm not gon' run it back, You told me that I gave you static and I mean that I mapped it out, I gave you clues, now I'm blowing a fuse
And I am not in control of my body, I go robotic and blow a fuse out Homies is like you're startin to static And I'm nah that's just my swagger but I
Hey, as I think to myself what a wonderful world Static, we bring trouble to your right side Hey, Keith I just met this chick, why am I arguin' with this girl? Static
we got privacy, that's, how I know, this is serious, you play me down to friends, when on me you do depend, don't say you don't So boy if you wanna
you're phrasing You think you're tellin me obvious things, but baby There must be somethin I'm missin in what you're sayin Cuz I'm not gettin the messages
I'm buzz and I'm laxed And them hoes show me love in every club that I'm at For every hood got' get back, what another nigga envy But I swear I ain't
the door and down the stairs From your apartment I count the steps from where I am To where I started I would have let you (x3) I would have let you leave
Poitive thoughts that I let come out I'm the genius of this, I know what it's about 'cause on the mic I'm a leader, school I am a reader When it comes
self Who am I? The incorrigible lyrical miracle is horrible yet hysterical the way I'll embarass you See me on the streets, walk by and I just stare at you
