Clues Blues

Skeletons in my closet dusting up the place
Hoes in my pocket wrong past my mistake
Sneaking down the hallway hot floor hot shoes
Finding out what's wrong with her finding out the truth
Messing with my conscience hard act proof
Sick of all the nonsense sick of all the news
It's not about the doctrine it's about those who choose
Blues clues blues clues
Blues clues blues clues
Blues clues blues clues
Blues clues blues clues
I wanna be your explosive like I'm dynamite
Waiting for world to end but that don't keep me up at night
No stress no pain no cause no same
No one to please no time to waste
Just live it like live it like you're a god
Standing on the clouds but torture not allowed
Just live it like live it like you're on mars
Staring at the sun 'cause that's what we've become
Just live it like live it like you're a god
Standing on the clouds but torture not allowed
Just live it like live it like you're on mars
Staring at the sun 'cause that's what we've become
'Cause that's what we've become