I think I have the best of me inside my head No one else competes with me I think I'm great Got spirit tucked away inside I know the ghosts of angel notes to kiss Everything I sing is part of this Got honey brushed across my lips I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know You can call this luck You can call this luck You can miss this much Eat my dust, you insensitive f** Eat my dust, you insensitive f**
Eat my dust I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know If you can call this luck If you can call this luck If you can miss this much Eat my dust, you insensitive f** Eat my dust, you insensitive f** Eat my dust, you insensitive f** Eat my dust I knew I could see the part of me I knew I could see part of me [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible]