Supernatural - Ezekiel | Everybody Loves Me |

Gotta love all the people that have warned you Gotta love all your sentimental virtue Eight balls with the takers that’ll make you Lay cards with the lovers that’ll hate you ’Cause you don’t have to make a sound They got what you need, what you need Like you say Oh my, feels just like I don’t try Looks so good I might die All I know is everybody loves me Get down, swaying to my own sound Flashes in my face now All I know is everybody loves me E