I'd rather be alone in my bed
Alone in my head
Alone by myself because I know I'm a mess

Everyone is strange!
I'm hiding my name 'cause I'm to afraid of the things I might say!

Me oh My!
I must've been high
Got blood on my suit 'cause I hit that guy, late last night in Nyc
Out tryna find the American Dream!

Oh yeah!

Kanye's in my head
Rock'n'Roll is Dead
Just like Mama said I'm not good at making friends
There I go again, should've kept my ass in bed
Just like Mama said I'm not good at making friends

Why was there a dress on my floor?
A hole in my door?
Somebody stole my favorite pair of Tom Ford's
My soul is stained, I'm wicked and shamed
I'm a plane going down in a hurricane

Me oh My!
I must've been high
Got blood on my suit 'cause I hit that guy, late last night in Nyc
Out tryna find the American Dream!

Oh yeah!

Kanye's in my head
Rock'n'Roll is Dead!
Just like Mama said, I'm not good at making friends!
There I go again, should've kept my ass in bed
Just like Mama said, I'm not good at making friends!

I live my life inside a video
I'll never be the real Dicaprio
I've got a side that no one
Knows, knows, knows!

I live my life inside a video
I'm in the back but there's no funeral
I've got a side that no one
Knows, knows, knows!

Kanye's in my head
Rock'n'Roll is Dead
Just like Mama said, I'm not good at making friends!
There I go again, should've kept my ass in bed
Just like Mama said, I'm not at making friends!

Kanye's in my head
Rock'n'Roll is Dead
Just like Mama said, I'm not good at making friends!