Onto Me Outcestiside lyrics

I can read, I can Write
I can breed, through the fly
it`s my greed, greased and fold
is me on, my eve?

oh

Write some words, make them ryme
this is so straight down the line
set the mood, something new
is it me on my own?

oh aaaaaaahh

If you want, to belong, I demand
the extremes, the extremes
I demand practicning, perfect genes, pressuring
onto me, onto me

oh

I will wait, in a day, to explain your silence
I am tired and advise me
with complaints, I stay here, (my voice)

I can read, I can write
I can breed, throught the fly
I smoke weed, grease and fold
is it me on my eve? tttthrrrrroooouuuhh

oh

Write some words, make them ryme
be so slow, story line
set the mood, something new
is it me on my own, too? Yeeaaahhh

If you want, to belong, I demand
the extremes, the extremes
I demand precticing, perfect genes, pressuring

onto me
onto me
onto me
onto me
onto me
onto me
onto me