Rude

Oh my god it's Lux

I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired

Think it's the way my brain is hard wired

I gotta short temper turned into a tempest

Ember in my eye and I'll burn with no witness

It's crazy that you act so shocked

How fast that you got chopped

Cut from the frame

But you still speak my name

You kept it in your memory

You kept it in your memory

Here we go officially