Lyrics

No me drink, no me a smoke On your hate, everyday I choke No me frown, no me smile Guess emptiness is a style No me kick, no me scream In these lines, you read between No me hurt, no me hate Anger always comes too late No me strike, no me bite Walk on lotus, if I like No me worry, no me wonder In the midst, of stress I'm under No me lie, no me steal Unenlightened sex appeal No me drink, no me smoke On your hate, everyday I choke