Texty: Pepper. Kona Town. Too Much.

How many times will they do it?
There taking what's mine and they tell me that I blew it
What can you do, who me? Yes you
When bitches get scandalous and full of voodoo?

Catching my breath is the term I use
When the world gives up on me
Can you love or not?
The truth finds all of us eventually

I don't mind taking lives I find
They all shine in my pocket at night
You wonder why you're always alone
You never fit in you never could find a home

And I don't need to second guess why
Your eaten by the anger and it makes it so hard to

Love, to love, to love ya
To love, to love, to love ya
To love, to love, to love ya

And please don't tell me no
And please don't let me go
And please don't tell me no
And please don't let me go

Who me? Yes you
Who me? Yes you
Who me? Yes you
Who me? Yes you