My my baby blue Yeah you're so jaded Hey j-j-jaded Hey j-j-jaded, you got your mama's style But you're yesterday's child to me You think that's where it's at But is that where it's supposed to be You're gettin' it all over me, ex-rated

Damage incorporated Blood will follow blood Dying time is here Dealing out the agony within Charging hard and no one's gonna give in Living on your knees, conformity Or dying on your feet for honesty Inbred, our bodies work as one Bloody, but never cry

And you decorated my life Created a world Where dreams are a part You decorated my life All my life was a paper Once plain, pure and white Till you moved with your pen, changin' moods now and then Till the balance was right Then you added some music

What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being What's wrong with being confident? So you say I'm complicated That I must be outta my mind But you had me underrated Rated, rated (Are you ready? Ha) It's time for me to take it I'm the boss right now

What is this feeling So sudden and new? I felt the moment I laid eyes on you My pulse is rushing My head is reeling Does it have a name? Unadulterated loathing There's a strange exhilaration

Nasty, nasty Triple X rated Justice, a waste-pit Deeper in the dirt Making bodies hurt Deeper down!

The burden and the noose Just cut me loose Lost in thought Recounting the cost when sanity became askew When turning the pages of life concentrated On killing the sorrow that tears us in two A faded memory of what used to be It can't be mistaken, the

Let's not make it complicated Don't worry now, look what we found We don't have to go all-in Head in the clouds, both looking down Doesn't mean that we're falling, oh We can keep it simple, baby Labels are so overrated Rules are meant for breaking, baby

I've been runnin' these streets, got me dehydrated I've been livin' so crazy, feel like I'm dyin', baby Blood in my eyes, I'm goin' blind, oh I'm dyin' so I can live, so I can live, I resurrected it Stuck in these streets, feel like my life froze I'm

Run just as fast as I can To the middle of nowhere To the middle of my frustrated fears And I swear you're just like a pill 'Stead of makin' me better, you keep makin' me ill You keep makin' me ill I can't stay on your life support, there's a shortage in