I woke up this mornin’ and ProtectMyID was gone.
Said I woke up this mornin’ and ProtectMyID was gone.
I was on hold for so long, I had to write this song.
I got ProtectMyID, it don’t bother me none.
Said I got ProtectMyID, it don’t bother me none.
It sends me e-mail, but I ain’t read a one.
But now that it’s gone, I feel so darn sad.
Said now that it’s gone, I feel so sad.
The ProtectMyID blues are the worst I’ve ever had.
I got the someone’s stealin’ my identity blues.
Said I got the someone’s stealin’ my identity blues.
I’m hear to tell you, I never bought no Gucci shoes.
Without ProtectMyID, I don’t know what I’ll do.
Said without ProjectMyID, why I don’t know what I’ll do.
Got me the someone’s stealin’ my identity blues.