Toro Y Moi - Master Of None lyrics

You always go to the parties To pluck the feathers off all the birds On your knees I will not beg you please I want your picture but not yours You know they want it, but there's no firsts On your own But you can not call it your all We always hung our heads too much We know the reasons, but such and such On your own, You will not catch your unknown We run our fingers together You know it's easy, the devil's plan On your own, You can not call me your all Jack of all trades Master of none Cry all the time Cause I'm not having fun You always want to be forgiven The devil does what you ask of him On your knees But you can not; you will not agree