Suspect

One Percent PanicI went to school today
Not the one on my block, but the one of hard knocks
I lost control today

Your life’s a world away
Always eating a peach while you sit on the top
Your life’s a world away

But I need you, just like a slap right across my back
And I want you, so full my mouth I could fucking choke

Am I looking for trouble?
Am I looking for redress?
Am I looking for morals?
Am I looking for content?

Do for me or let me go
Do for me or let me know
Why won’t you let me go?

The push is on its way
Moving into the dark, moving out of the pack
No more thrills, no more delay

But I need you, though I can feel that you won’t be back
And I want you, so full my mouth I could fucking choke

Am I looking for trouble?
Am I looking for redress?
Am I looking for morals?
Am I looking for content?

Do for me or let me go
Do for me or let me know
Why won’t you let me go?

Am I looking for trouble?
Am I looking for redress?
Am I looking for morals?
Am I looking for content?

Am I looking for problems?
Am I looking for pretense?
Going on about morals
Am I looking for coat check?

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