Minus Blindfold (en inglés)

Minus Blindfold
Done feeding, I leaned back head rested on the couch’s top
Must leave the house soon, mean gone, ’cause my pops, he’s hot.
Grab my blue backpack, my walkman, grip my bicycle,
Because I know my friends are waiting at the door.
I’m feeling loose like you, just fuc*** around and shit
’til that comes fifty-five, I’m twenty-six

[Hook]
Let me go; I give more and you know I fold, I…
Come at me! Come! Come!
My activities don’t cross but they create!
You know I want to pick you up,
But they don’t want you to…
Asking for it, like we got.
Yes we cross but we create!
You know I want to pick you up,
But they don't want you—so, f*** ’em.
You let this screw, I thought they knew you,
But when you turned your back i know they’re gonna do,
You had to prove me right and then we did,
and that son of a bitch he swerved almost hit two kids,
I’m feeling heartless, I’m feeling hate.
So when there’s nothin’ but the real swing—in her fuckin’ rape!
NO - ONE! ME!
[Hook 2]
Let me go; I give more and you know I’M FUCKIN’ THROUGH!
COME ON! Come! Come!
My activities don’t cross but they create!
You know I want to pick you up,
But they don’t want you to…
Asking for it, like we got.
Yes we cross but we create!
You know I want to pick you up,
But they don’t want you.

[Hook 3]
Let me go; I give more and you know - ohh
So good we could and we learned to cry and lift me up
FUCK!
COME ON! COME!
My activities don’t cross but they create!
You know I want to pick you up,
But they don’t want you!
Asking for it, like we got!
Yes we cross but we create!
You know I want to pick you up,
But they don't want you!