Тексты песни «Compatible»

Feat. Celph Titled [Apathy] No one can math the accuracy of Apathy My brain thinks rapidly Automatically adapted when competition is tapped into my Mainframe, biting my styles like downloading files But I react...

I know that we can make this work out. You never let me come to your house. You want to move away far from me. I know you need your space. That's o.k. We are compatible, [x4]. I think about the day we first met. Gold...

You say black I say white You say day I say night You say good I say bad You say happy when I say sad [Chorus:] And I think we have to realize That we don't get along Every time I speak to you It always ends up wrong...