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I Don´t Want It All

Global Threat, A
(album: Where The Sun Never Sets)

It´s all just a game, right? But I forget the fuckin´ shifty rules
I´m not a poet I suppose if the elite defeat the meter of my prose
And in no uncertain terms mines is a faith that isn´t confirmed
Ask the Berkeley position and what you´re hearing isn´t worth the listen

But I don´t want it all
I just want you

Don´t get me all wrong, the scars were defensive wounds
I won´t make a great liar, can´t debate a taste I can´t afford to acquire
Won´t stoop down to clean up well
if your parents and friends think I looks like hell

So strike a proud pose
You drew the long straw just to cram it up your nose
You want a suit and tie to make band and multiply
Join the unsatisfied

You know what?
You´re just not my type