Prozzak - Simon'S Final Thought lyrics

rate me

Something is wrong with me

Can't seem to get to sleep

I've got a strange disease

Words tumble out of me

Careless and clumsily

Nothing is what it seems

Passing my time planning the crime

Of stealing your heart away from you

Wondering if I could rock you a rhyme

To convince you to marry me

Ya I've got a strange disease