Clues Blues

Skeletons in my closet, dusting up the place Hoes in my pocket, wrong past my mistake Sneaking down the hallway, hot floor hot shoes Finding out what's wrong with her, finding out the truth Messing with my conscience, hard act proof Sick of all the nonsense, sick of all the news It's not about the doctrine, it's about those who choose Blues clues, Blues clues Blues clues, Blues clues Blues clues, Blues clues Blues clues, Blues clues I wanna be your explosive like I'm dynamite Waiting for world to end, but that don't keep me up at night No stress, no pain, no cause, no same No one to please, no time to waste Just live it like, live it like you're a god Standing on the clouds, but torture not allowed Just live it like, live it like you're on mars Staring at the sun, 'cause that's what we've become Just live it like, live it like you're a god Standing on the clouds, but torture not allowed Just live it like, live it like you're on mars Staring at the sun, 'cause that's what we've become 'Cause that's what we've become