Every day it gets a little harder,
Can't seem to get away.
I remember there's a certain place,
A place I wish I'd stay.
I feel so lost within -
Pressured,
I'm headed for that day.
Just one thought in my head,really.
Do I need this fame?
Every time,
God damn,
I look at my son
(seed),
I see something I can't be.
Beautiful and care free,
That's how I used to be.
Like some god damn fucking freak,
I'm so pressured, I'm so worried,
Something takes a hold of me,
Something I can't believe.
I lay in bed at night and wonder,
Should I go on this way?
It's the only thing I really got for now,
And it's called fame.
Every time,
God damn,
I look at my son
(seed),
I see something I can't be.
Beautiful and care free,
That's how I used to be.
Like some god damn fucking freak,
I'm so pressured, I'm so worried,
Something takes a hold of me,
Something I can't believe.
So I see this face so innocent and fine... and so fine.
So I see this face and I realize it's mine.
I feel the rattle...
So I see this face so innocent and fine... and so fine.
So I see this face and I realize it's mine.
I feel the rattle...
Every time,
God damn,
I look at my son
(seed),
I see something I can't be.
Beautiful and care free,
That's how I used to be.
Like some god damn fucking freak,
I'm so pressured, I'm so worried,
Something takes a hold of me,
Something I can't believe.
Like some god damn fucking freak
Like some god damn fucking freak
Like some god damn fucking FREak
Writer(s): David Silveria, Brian Welch, Reginald Arvizu, James Shaffer, Jonathan Howsman Davis
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