Provoked Lyrics by Baby Namboos
For all those who wanna analyze me
For all those who wanna analyze me
It starts off in the hips
Move to the lips
For all those who wanna analyze me
My mother committed suicide when I was four or five
I love mike-o was killed by a psycho
But Im not sad or sorry
cause we be tomorrow
cause we be tomorrow
For all those who wanna analyze me
For all those who wanna analyze me
My mother committed suicide when I was four or five
I love mike-o was killed by a psycho
But Im not sad or sorry
cause we be tomorrow
Next month, next week
I guess Im weak
I guess Im weak
But Im not sad or sorry
cause we be tomorrow
Suicide when I was four or five
Mike-o killed by a psycho
Sad or sorry
I be tomorrow
For all those who wanna analyze me
Starts off in the hips
Move to my lips
Starts off in the hips
Move to my lips
Train passes where they prosecute
So be careful where you tread
Its a land mine baby
Dont go losing your head
Just remember our love
So you wont give up
If you remember our love
So you wont give up
Long gone are the proper sleeves
To walk by our side
Long killed are the visionary souls
Now were walking blind
The lies are meant to hypnotyze
And put you in a spell
Wake up you sleepy heads
Release yourselves from hell
You wont give up
You cant give up
They made us drink salt water
Then sell us liberty
Tell me how can you sell somebody
Whats supposed to be free
You know the non-contender for the derelict mind
You starved us baby
And youre gonna shine
You starved us baby
And youre gonna shine
You starved us baby
Fuck creation
Fuck creation
Fuck creation
There is no relevance with my life
All I mean
Is how to fight
Producing the goods
Im fit to make sense
Built with
For all those who wanna analyze me
It starts off in the hips
Move to the lips
For all those who wanna analyze me
My mother committed suicide when I was four or five
I love mike-o was killed by a psycho
But Im not sad or sorry
cause we be tomorrow
cause we be tomorrow
For all those who wanna analyze me
For all those who wanna analyze me
My mother committed suicide when I was four or five
I love mike-o was killed by a psycho
But Im not sad or sorry
cause we be tomorrow
Next month, next week
I guess Im weak
I guess Im weak
But Im not sad or sorry
cause we be tomorrow
Suicide when I was four or five
Mike-o killed by a psycho
Sad or sorry
I be tomorrow
For all those who wanna analyze me
Starts off in the hips
Move to my lips
Starts off in the hips
Move to my lips
Train passes where they prosecute
So be careful where you tread
Its a land mine baby
Dont go losing your head
Just remember our love
So you wont give up
If you remember our love
So you wont give up
Long gone are the proper sleeves
To walk by our side
Long killed are the visionary souls
Now were walking blind
The lies are meant to hypnotyze
And put you in a spell
Wake up you sleepy heads
Release yourselves from hell
You wont give up
You cant give up
They made us drink salt water
Then sell us liberty
Tell me how can you sell somebody
Whats supposed to be free
You know the non-contender for the derelict mind
You starved us baby
And youre gonna shine
You starved us baby
And youre gonna shine
You starved us baby
Fuck creation
Fuck creation
Fuck creation
There is no relevance with my life
All I mean
Is how to fight
Producing the goods
Im fit to make sense
Built with