Prudence - Intellectual

[Intro]

I avoid myself

Heh, hah

Heh, heh, yeah-yeah

Yuh, hah, hah

Yeah (yuh) Ha-ha

Lost in my bubble, I could never know to contemplate

But I stay a rebel despite my brain that never operates

I'd never sell my soul but damn why does the devil break

The fucking shit out of me as he tries to conversate?

The mistakes of kickin n flickin but won't get me out of purgatory

So much typography on my app that tell its further story

I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it; Forget the time spent

One more fucking bullet inside my head and then I'm absent

Oh dear, what is it that what you want from me?

I see no change

Ohh

Ohh, ohh, ohh

Devil, oh, Devil, what is it that you want?

I give you plenty if I get what I want

'Cause i don't know further, I'm sort of lost here

I wish that i could reflect on my actions without a tear

I see no change

No new wisdom obtained

And i thought it would come with age

What a mistake

Gotta go out there and get it

Now's the time for me to sweat it

Won't regret it

But it feels like shooting my head in

Like shooting my head in

Like shooting my, like shooting my

Like shooting my head in

Like shooting my, like shooting my