I think I have the best of me inside my head
No one else competes with me
I think I'm great
Got spirit tucked away inside I know the ghosts of angel notes to kiss
Everything I sing is part of this
Got honey brushed across my lips I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know You can call this luck
You can call this luck
You can miss this much Eat my dust, you insensitive f**
Eat my dust, you insensitive f**
Eat my dust I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know If you can call this luck
If you can call this luck
If you can miss this much Eat my dust, you insensitive f**
Eat my dust, you insensitive f**
Eat my dust, you insensitive f**
Eat my dust I knew I could see the part of me
I knew I could see part of me [Incomprehensible]
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