Message Man

Eh, eh, eh, eh Eh, eh, eh, eh No, no, no, no, no, no Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah A loser hides behind a mask of my disguise And who I am today is worse than other times You don't know what I've done, I'm wanted and on the run I'm wanted and on the run So I'm taking this moment to live in the future Release me from the present I'm obsessing all these questions Why I'm in denial that they tried the suicidal session Please use discretion when you're messing with the message, man These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand Eh, eh, eh, eh Eh, eh, eh, eh No, no, no, no, no, no Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You don't know my brain, the way you know my name You don't know my heart, the way you know my face You don't know what I've done, I'm wanted and on the run I'm wanted and on the run So I'm taking this moment to live in the future Release me from the present I'm obsessing all these questions Why I'm in denial that they tried the suicidal session Please use discretion when you're messing with the message, man These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand My people singin' My people singin' I hope you're dead, 'cause how could you sleep at a time like this? People, they rhyme like this, we're all impressed by this They rip it, flip it, but these are just triplets Wrote this in three minutes, three words to a line It's just poetry divided, I'm the kind of guy who Takes every moment he knows he confided in Music to use it for others to use it You're dead, 'cause how could you sleep at a time like this? Life is up here but you comment below And the comments will always become common motivation To promote your show's next episode So your brain knows to keep going even though hope Is far from this moment, but you and I know it Gets better when morning finally rears its head Together we're losers, remember the future Remember the morning is when night is dead Release me from the present I'm obsessing all these questions Why I'm in denial that they tried the suicidal session Please use discretion when you're messing with the message, man These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand Please use discretion when you're messing with the message, man These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand Eh, eh, eh, eh Eh, eh, eh, eh My people singin' Eh, eh, eh, eh My people singin' Eh, eh, eh, eh My people singin'