Now I'm lookin' out my house and what I see doesn't please me
People goin' here, goin' there where's that leave me
Now they're comin' in my door to explore what's running around in me
But it's not me that they'll finally find behind the smile on my face
When I tell them they have all lost the race to the end
'Cause they've passed themselves within, without
Now I'm runnin' from my house 'cause my house doesn't please me
People comin' in, goin' out they don't see me
Now I'm flyin' through the air I'm not scared of people all underneath
In a heap, askin' how'd we get to here
From there where our lives had some meaning
And all the days weren't the same we played no games
And we knew ourselves within, without
Ba ba baaa, ba ba baaa, ba ba baaa
Ba ba baaa, ba ba baaa, ba ba baaa
Ba ba baaa, ba ba baaa, ba ba baaa
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Artist: Chamillionaire
Artist: Dance Hall Crashers
Artist: The Neighbourhood