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samsa – don’t blame me كلمات اغاني

[intro]
there is an idea of a patrick bateman
some kind of abstraction

[verse 1: samsa]
i’m the dude who could lie with a straight face
with my suit and my tie and my hairspray
and every morning when i get up out of bed
i do a couple hundred crunch ups off of the staircase
yesterday i spent all night wondering
what to do bout paul’s off_white colorin’
on his d_mn car with a watermark on it
wonder how he looks with a saw knife cuttin’ him
i’m about to go full_out bateman (bateman)
keep call girl bodies in my bas_m_nt (bas_m_nt)
gettin’ seats in the lobby through the door, see i
get me the receipts and i copy the statement
all my dates have been stupid and confused
so every chick, i wanna hurt ’em with a tax
that’s why i play huey lewis in the news
when i tie ’em to the chair and i murder with an ax
i’m obsessed with the way people view me
got a mask on so you couldn’t see through me
do what i can so i get what i want
if i don’t, then i go and i brandish my uzi
all i really want in life’s just a little bit of cash and a little bit of highness, power
on top of that i kinda really wanna crush all the skulls of the world’s most spineless cowards
nowadays all my plans at a standstill
me and evelyn, chillin’ at the catsk!lls
there’s really lots that i kinda hate about her but
she’s my wife, that’s a person that i can’t k!ll
’till i pulled out a shotty_lookin’ hand drill
and dumped out a bl__dy body in a landfill
and next time i’m probly gettin’ paul allen
what a godd_mn waste of raw talent

[chorus: sunrey]
don’t blame me, no
i’m not your friend
i’m not a savior
i have my ends
whole plan on paper
and they will always justify all the means
don’t blame me, no
i am a god
it’s in my nature, yeah
and i will conquer all

[verse 2: atg]
take out the headphones
come back with a little insanity
that’s the only way to get my jokes
i ain’t no crook, you don’t understand me
what’s more appeasing than a little bit of crazy
little bit of darkness, tragic
that’s how it sees real
fear brings inside out like mystic magic
speaking of magic, wanna see a trick?
yo, i got a pencil, make it disappear with a smack
all gone, next is a brick
move quick, moving undetected
can’t catch me with an army of detectives
until i show up caught
little do they know it’s a part of my plot
i don’t take pride hiding in the darkness of night
i don’t take kindly to spite
everywhere i go i get a little more strange
i’m tonight’s entertainment, hugo should take notes
i don’t got a crime ring, got goons
runnin’ my city with gas fumes
burn all the money, send in the message
i’m in control without a weapon
no one can stop me, no one can hold me
nothing will drop me, nothing control me
don’t understand me? don’t got a family?
don’t got a blade with a bottle of brandy?
if you wanna know how i got these thoughts
then you’ll never know the truth, mind be so gone, keeps falling
gravity a lot like madness
hope the duality will send ’em back tragic

[outro: male and tony]
i mean, you don’t really even know me though, uh, tony
_scoffs_
you don’t
i’m_ i’m_ maybe you do
maybe_ maybe, you know, i don’t_
we only talk on the phone, i don’t understand what you mean
i’m not_ i mean
it_ it_ it_ it_ it’s just weird to hear you say that because
i don’t even really know you
but wait, are you saying you_ you don’t think that i know you at all?
i mean, for you to say that i’m a great person, like a nice person, you know what i’m sayin’
like, i don’t, i mean
i_ i don’t know, i mean, i’ve only talked with you on the phone a few times, i don’t_
well, i mean, i guess you investigated me back then
what do you think i don’t know?

- samsa

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