Seed
Every day it gets a little harder, Can't seem to get away I remember there's a certain place, A place I wish I'd stay I feel so lost within - pressured, I'm headed for that day Just one thought in my head, really. Do I need this fame? Every time, god damn, I look at my son (seed), I see something I can't be Beautiful and care free, that's how I used to be Like some god damn fucking freak, I'm so pressured, I'm so worried, Something takes a hold of me, Something I can't believe. I lay in bed at night and wonder, Should I go on this way? It's the only thing I really got for now, And it's called fame Every time, god damn, I look at my son (seed) I see something I can't be Beautiful and care free, that's how I used to be Like some god damn fucking freak I'm so pressured, I'm so worried something takes a hold of me Something I can't believe So I see this face so innocent and fine... and so fine So I see this face and I realize it's mine I feel the rattle... So I see this face so innocent and fine... and so fine So I see this face and I realize it's mine I feel the rattle... Every time, god damn, I look at my son (seed), I see something I can't be Beautiful and care free, that's how I used to be Like some god damn fucking freak, I'm so pressured, I'm so worried Something takes a hold of me, Something I can't believe Like some god damn fucking freak!