FEAR, FEAR, FEAR
Johnny Soliz
Anxiety of my words,
There’s no one like me.
Anxiety of my words,
The world excites me, my mom might like me,
There’s no one like me.
I see what I talk and talk what I see,
My eyeballs speak, and my mouth is visual,
I’ve been a very quiet charismatic individual,
There is no one like me.
If my soul was amplified I’d make my mama cry,
I love to love but hate to hate,
My biggest fear is not to be great,
I’m not a complacent grunt,
I’m not a famous one,
There’s no one like me.
Anxiety of my words,
“Oh, no, don’t say the wrong thing.”
My only fear is not being true to myself,
‘Cause I’ll be turning my own back on me,
There’s no one like me.
There’s nothing to fear but fear itself,
But, it wasn’t fear that I feared,
I feared myself.
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