Body Like Mind

The story of my life, is I got bones

My body like my mind

Are both tired and cold.

Been on high for days,

And now they've lost sight

'Cause I got gold.

I made a record of, my platinum life

It's gonna make me rich, fill me up inside

Threw it all away, 'cause it's not what I like

And it's not why you're mine.

Let's never forget who paid to get us here.

I never understand why no one sees this clear.

I got my disease when I was young

I put my records on, and around I spun

It's been that way for years,

But now I've grown tired.

I've got blood running through my veins,

But I'm sick and tired

Of the fakest face, telling me to smile

Not quite losing faith, just giving it time

To make up it's mind

It's not what I like

And it's not why you're mine.

Let's never forget who paid to get us here.

I never understand why no one sees this clear.

Let's never forget who paid to get us here.

I never understand why no one sees this clear.

Until the whoa,

Don't let me tell you about the whoa,

Let's never forget who paid to get us here.

And now we throw it all away before we ever hear

Whoa...

Now let me tell you about the whoa...

So let me tell you about the whoa...