"It's the story of a phoenix fallen to Earth, and I make her my girlfriend, and people discriminate against her and eventually she has to burn herself alive and go back to her world. I've been feeling the idea of the phoenix. It's been in my heart for a while."
I been a deadbeat, dead to the world and dead wrongSince I was born that's my life, oh you don't know this song?So don't say jack, and please don't say you understandAll that man to man talk just hot damnIf you ain't live you couldn't feel it, so kill it, skilletAnd all that talk about it won't help it out, now will it?And Illtown feel like I stuck-up props, got shotDon't worry, I hit Bob, flurry, and his punk-ass droppedBut I'm the one who has been labeled as an outcastThey changin' schools, I'm the misfit that will outlastBut that's cool with the bull, smack 'em backwardsThat's what you get for f$#%^n' with a ghetto bastard
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