Narco

My hands are tied

I can't complain

I got what I wanted

But it's all the same

I've got all the time

To keep going insane

I think I'm losing my mind

And I'm the one to blame

Tough love,

Dead beats,

Hello,

Where are we?

Nowhere,

I don't know,

Headaches,

Guaranteed,

Oh shit,

What the hell,

I forget what I meant to say

Scrub chic,

Who cares,

Come on,

On your fucking feet

My hands are tied

I can't complain

I got what I asked for

Now nothing's the same

I've got all the time

To keep going insane

I'm losing my mind

Headed for fame