I know where to aim, hell, I’m to blame No, they don’t make guys like me, you get exactly what you see I come from a long line of bloodline that ain’t gonna change So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger If it ain’t broke, you can

Where does everybody going when they go Let me ask you I am here, I am here I've already seen the bottom, so there's nothing to fear I know that I'll be ready when the devil is near All of this wrong, but I'm still right here I don't have the answers,

Hold on to me Don't let me go Last name is Dom Who cares what they see? Who cares what they know? Your first name is Free We choose to believe In where we're from

Ana-ana-anarchist, not like the other kids Ana-ana-anarchist, I'm an anarchist They said I'm an ana-ana-anarchist, I'm an anarchist They don't know where I am, I don't know where I am I don't know where I am I don't know where I am, don't know where I am

Nowhere like I do That your parents don't The way that I do And all the things that I know They don't care like I do I guess there's certain dreams that you gotta keep 'Cause they only know what you let 'em see There's nowhere I'd rather be Saturday

Is it just a game? I don't know There comes you to take me in your arms And now I know my place I don't know where I am I don't know this place Don't recognize anybody Just the same old empty face See these people they lie

Nowhere like I do That your parents don't They don't care like I do And all the things that I know The way that I do I guess there's certain dreams that you gotta keep 'Cause they'll only know what you let 'em see All the things that I know There's

I'm smoking everywhere I go (No sticks, no seeds, just Al Green) I always gotta keep one rolled (I keep that, need that, got that) I'm blowin' every gram I own (That purp, that bomb, that kush) Don't gotta understand, they know I smoke that, fire that,

Is it just a game? I don't know There comes you to take me in your arms I don't know where I am I don't know this place Don't recognize anybody Just the same old empty face See these people they lie And I don't know who to believe anymore But there comes

I know where you went but I don't know how you got there Lucidity, come back to me Put all five senses back to where they're meant to be Silver tongue hill where you talk up what I' d play down I would speak up but I wouldn't know what to say Oh it's