Inside Of Me

So you think you can see inside of me, At glance you can see my dance,

Looks like I got you in trance of after math, it's a fact of the matter as a matter

of fact, look at you how you handled that, a smile on your pretty face, just like

a ham after the glaze, You think you can see inside of me, well come on in lets take a peek,

Now you can see I'm justa freak, full of mindless games and worthless dreams,

I'm nothing more than dirty and clean, and I'm nothing less than what you see.

So why all the fuss about lil ole me, you dirty rotten nasty creep,

Look at you and what you do, you're no judge, so buckle my shoe.