|
I've heard it all before |
|
The medicine don't help no more |
|
I'm told between the lines |
|
No complaints no misery |
|
I've sold social security |
|
And this is why I'm not surprised, I'm not surprised |
|
I can't deny |
|
I've seen it all before it's intuition |
|
Don't ask me how I know but somehow |
|
I've seen it all before it's intuition |
|
Intuition |
|
My patience's growing sore |
|
Your sellout life's a social whore |
|
Selling friendship for a dime |
|
I can't complain sustain the pain |
|
In twenty years nothing has really changed |
|
And I'm the one to walk this line just one more time |
|
I can't deny |
|
I've seen it all before it's intuition |
|
Don't ask me how I know but somehow |
|
I've seen it all before it's intuition |
|
Intuition |
|
Pictures with no frames they're leaving my mind |
|
I've seen it all before it's intuition |
|
Don't ask me how I know but somehow |
|
I've seen it all before it's intuition |
|
Intuition |
|
I've seen it all before intuition |
|
Don't ask me how I know but somehow |
|
I've seen it all before it's intuition |
|
Intuition |
