Sub Urban & Two Feet - Patchwerk

Oh, if I never get to show
Tell you all of the things I own
Fifteen hundred on alcohol
I'm feeling slow, please let me go

Oh, oh, sowing new patches right under my skin
I'm counting the dollars to buy me out
Oh, oh, losing myself to the competition
At what point did I stop pretending, ah

'Cause I've got no soul (Soul, soul, soul)
Living on hall undone (Done, done)
And I follow paths (Paths, paths, paths)
If I don't get in

Oh, oh, sowing new patches right under my skin
I'm counting the dollars to buy me out
Oh, oh, losing myself to the competition
At what point did I stop pretending, ah

Abusing all the visions in my head
Altered by my chemicals instead
Bitch, it's so loud, why you're so loud?
You're so loud, why you're so loud?

Oh, oh, sowing new patches right under my skin
I'm counting the dollars to buy me out
Oh, oh, losing myself to the competition
At what point did I stop pretending I?

(Oh, oh, lose in the dark, oh, oh, lose in the dark)