Well I give up understanding
It's against my will
Time's pushing me away from the pop
'Cause I feel like a robber
And I look like a cop
Boogie woogie mother fucker
This here music can't stop
In my life I try and I try
It's time to make my mind
Live or die
What I'm asking you
At the end of my pray
God give me just to be friendly
Been trying to calculate my fate
Been trying to meet you
