paper scratcher şarkı sözü

shuffle can to can nobody really gives a damn
for every living day i give myself a hand
now i´m scroungy as can be
i got all you normals looking at me
i´ll scratch a hole in my life
so everyone can see
my mind is a mind that i have come to know
and my eyes can´t conceive a world that can not grow
and fridays are always fresh days
screamin´ at the sun, don´t really
know what he has done
he don´t believe in god and a world as one
so he rambles through the weeds
and he will sleep beneath the trees
on the day i die, thank god my soul will be released
i´ve seen all your eyes
and i´ve seen all your faces
can you tell me honestly that you wanna be free?
then look in my eyes
i´ve been lots of places
can you tell me honestly that you´d want to be me
honestly.