Broken Mess

Cry for me, don't cry for me. At the end of the day, it's just tears On your face. Cry for don't cry for me. Cry me, don't cry for me Yeah, yeah, yeah. If you look out the window, you can see The fun never lasts. Had to let go, taped Up on the past. Writings on the wall like A broken hand in a cast. Had to do more so I spoke up less. Just stuck in the middle of a broken mess. Had to do more so I spoke up less. Just stuck in the middle of a broken mess. Can, can, can I get, get the green light To go? Ditch the old flow for a mystique One. I make tunes for the disco and the Deep ones. Expensive flows, not into cheap ones. Cash flow, that's right, we're into pink ones. Sixteen point five, I'm down to drink one. See their egos bright, I'm down to dim some. Chinese gyal and she's down to dim sum. The ends never held no mercy. The young ones wanna be Van Persie. The cries of a single mum. Here's the sound of a single gun. Straight bullet to her only son. No father, so now he's the son of a... Pain in the eyes of the holder. No pain when you shot the revolver Cry for Me. Cry. Cry for don't cry for me. Cry for me. Cry, cry. Cry for me, don't for me If You look out the window, you can see the Fun never lasts. Had to let go, taped up On the past. Writings on the wall like a Broken hand in a cast. Had to do more so I spoke up less. Just stuck in the middle of a broken mess. Had to do more so I spoke up less. Just stuck in the middle of a broken mess I've Been searching and hoping slowly. Finding that I don't belong here. Perfect timing is something that's unknown here. I just hold back no emotions anymore. But I'm okay, so I just pray that you Don't. Cry for me, don't cry for cry. Cry for me, don't cry for Yeah, Yeah. Then it's back to basics. I got pain, the liquor won't fade it. Won't change either way, finna make it. Never had a penny on the playground. So I can't sit around, lay down. Thinking how I need to get paid now. I'm in the whip on the way now. I got a grip on the button for the Window. Man, you know how the ting go. If you look out the window, you can see The fun never lasts. Had to let go, taped Up on the past. Writings on the wall like A broken hand in a cast. Had to do more so I spoke up less. Just stuck in the middle of a broken mess. Had to do more so I spoke up less. Just stuck in the middle of a broken mess Cry for me, don't cry for me. At the end of the day, it's just tears On your face. Cry for me, don't cry for Me. Cry for me, don't cry for me