No me drink, no me a-smoke
On your hate everyday I choke
No me frown, no me smile
Yes 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
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