Bleek - False Label Lyrics

Naked and warm on the floor
The world in a rage outside the door
Comfortably staring at the ceiling, and know
It never has to show

The walls are alive with green and gold
Keep the motif forever cold
Happier now than anyone has ever been before
Outside the open door

I'll never fold, and nothing you can say will scave me
I feel at home, and nothing you can tell me will reach me here

Is it the fear of getting old
That's making us all so very bold
Hiding away in showcases at exhibition halls
Where the labels are all false

I'll never fold, and nothing you can say will scave me
I feel at home, and nothing you can tell me will reach me here

I'll stay below where I know I can hide
Keep looking out if there's noone inside

I'll never fold, and nothing you can say will scave me
I feel at home, and nothing you can tell me will reach me here