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I'm not the greatest
Oh, I'm not the greatest, no
I'm not perfect, not even
This time you listen up

Oh, life have barely
Twenty-two, pissed
of shits in the backpack
And Nikes on my

Many pieces are missing I came back home
I can't deal with my own
I'm
Another wreck, shit

I'm just the shell of a man which is
I'm wearing his but I'm partially vacant
What I have is far from being
But I open-hearted, my balls in the inkwell
Fuck it, I'm with swallowing bullshit
Since hitting it off has become an
I needed than these words going nowhere
To show you that my life is not such a

Some butts will get so much bigger
No how lucky I am
I've never learned how to with the thunder
My is a lightning rod
And I'm under a thunderstorm
by the lights
With my eyes half

I do live these lines
Writing this song to say what I got to
I need much more than these
Just to show you that it's a
To be to believe in this life

I write with my heart
Even if it can be so
Just listen, this heartbeat have so to say
I just can't it in
I just keep it in

I'm not the greatest
And this isn't the greatest
I'm not perfect, not even
I'm not saint, I'm not a fucking
Fuck this, I'm drifting
I keep moving by the movement
I'm still trying to pull the strings of my fucking

Oh, you can keep the
The fame, the and the whores
Cause I'm a body-shaped shell in a sorry