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N.E.R.D.
Hate when they call me superstar do I look like a superstar yet unreachable very far ever notice i'm right here where wit y'all I cover my face because they do not need t see im no gangsta or no thug im a just being me the world smells of drama and i cover up my nose they faces like film left out to long it gets over exposed getting praised by magazines from the girlfriends in my clothes I hope they still love me when i should wait cuz i'm afraid to blow chorus: WANT WAR (well) WAR WILL GIVE (we'll be rockin this) CHAINED DOWN (so u) SO U CANT SEE *HIT Now the fear of blowing up definitely takes it toll it sends demons down deep into your mind to take control if it thinks its got my mind then it better think again I got a the pleasure of the piano and this powerful pen but you (YOU) you had 15 minutes to shine with your concepts (huh) Whats so interesting? whats your desire? did u get your cover story and your precious headlines so sorry so sorry so sorry they just *ucked 'em from behind CHORUS I dont wanna blow up im smiling cuz i know the pieces that make me me and glisten thru my soul my self esteem is not a thing it comes from within can u take a picture I'll sign whatever you want my friends still (still) still (still) YEA! CHORUS WANT WAR
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