Testo 44

I'm in control of what you don't need
Somehow hypnotizin' and you're scared of me
You wanna get rid of the way that I speak
And judge everyone but you depend on—

No, I'm not consuming, I take what it's mine
I'm not deranged, I'm divine
Forty-four
It's what is burned inside my head, it's forty-four
They cannot help or distract me anymore
I'm so possessed by the idea of "less is more"

You should get slimmer and you shouldn't eat
You can skip dinner, do you feel relieved?
Are you obsessed with what you don't have
'Cause, baby, with me, life's full of regrets

No, I'm not consuming, I take what it's mine
I'm not deranged, I'm divine

Forty-four
It's what is burned inside my head, it's forty-four They cannot help or distract me anymore
I'm so possessed by the idea of "less is more"
Forty-four
It's what is burned inside my head, it's forty-four
They cannot help or distract me anymore
I'm so possessed by the idea of "less is more"

You wanna get rid of the way that I speak
And judge everyone but you depend on me

Forty-four
It's what is burned inside my head, it's forty-four
They cannot help or distract me anymore
I'm so possessed by the idea of "less is more"
Forty-four
It's what is burned inside my head, it's forty-four
They cannot help or distract me anymore
I'm so possessed by the idea of "less is more" (Less is more, less is more)