I can't escape my skin I can't even get out of my head I've tried drugs But they haven't made a drug yet they can help me with my bullshit
See I can leave you, but I can't leave me I try to get away, but he always finds me Finds me saying some shit that I wish I hadn't Thinking some shit that just isn't healthy
Real people don't think like that No Real people don't talk that smack They don't
I'm just tired of being sad about my life and who I am I couldn't help it There must be some damage to my brain stem Because I've noticed That real people don't think like that Real people don't talk that smack
Real people don't think like that No Real people don't talk that smack They don't Real people don't think like that No Real people don't talk that smack They don't
Woo
Woo
Real people don't think like that No Real people don't talk that smack They don't Real people don't Ooh, ah, whatever Real people don't
I know a lot of my friends are gonna say 'Hey, why do you sound like Mike on that one song?' I guess I'm just gonna have to say, 'Because I want to get this off my chest' And maybe I feel more comfortable or more confident doing it if I'm Mike Not my fucked-up self