Chisel — Je M'appelle Zero lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Je M'appelle Zero" by Chisel.

Lyrics

Spent my last dime at The Pharmacists' show, now
But for the real crime, to the pharmacy go, now
It’s a race. Was there something I missed?
I’ll forget it again, so better make me a list
Write it on my hand so it don’t erase
Better make me a list, write it on my hand, now
'Cause when you’re selling yourself, you gotta do all you can, now
In any case. When nothing is as it seems, you got to make your own now
It’s a singular theme, seems like it’s all that I know now