Token Chokin', heavy on the jokin',
Your best friends don't care.
Run up, throw up, hope your brain will blow up,
Notice tha tyou're losin' hair.
I look and you through me,
And see, I don't know you.
Bruisin', cruisin', leavin' yesterday alone.
You just find it, find it fair enough that you could know
Never look except to score the sructure of your empty home.
And I look at you through me,
And baby you've been gone.
Aw, honey, you've been gone.
Aw, baby, you've been gone.
And baby, you've been gone.
Sayin' things and hearin' words, you never tie it in
With some destroyer and the turds you falsely state your friends.
You're independent, on your own, in groups of ten or eight.
I've heard you say so many times, "I know, man, you feel great."
Well I don't know or care if you still remember
In your youth you used to stay so calm and I'd just start to like the truth,
Well it's dog-eat-dog and stadin' on the surface floats the drool.
And fast times turn to light times only tryin' to be cool.
So I look at you, through me,
And baby, I know you.
Baby, I know you.
Aw, honey, I know you.
Aw, baby, I know you.