Insistent bitch, you burst my ear drums close range Your version of the past is most strange Extortion through a biological defect An irritating reason to sleep with fake breasts A lot of things get themselves elevated Review my pictures and plans, pretending I am not jaded If you do then I could plummet myself nude Covered in red, orange, yellow and juu blue
One thick splinter in the spoke, the carousel The ropes gone withered, coat my throat in shrapnel Most my winners know the throne’s a stairwell You keep your mouth shut when the evidence piles up
Two thin shards, on the hood, the Ferris wheel Hard fought fight, now you face the scalpel Lost my demons when I tossed the capsule Nip it in the tuck, so the image gets fake enough
Plastic wrap my sandwich, stat! Cause I’m the meanest obesesist The fattest gas of classic bass, I solidify, it’s cohesive You were ill equipped to pillage it, and delete the believer But ease to locust swift, and local fists, will pummel the fever Collect in caution, for the mind will erase the passion of the moment Back and toward it, road you walk upon will crumble in on it I knew the best kept line was still waiting in my brain Before the present dies, I pluck the thought out like a crane
Can I subscribe to that? (Yes you can!) I’m hearing the shape of the whisper that you cannot see (And can never take back!) [x2]
You cannot see, and can never take back You cannot see, and can never take back
Inside I approgate dip, tashobulections, flip, it’s so guhdayo My nohse sun dahbayshun shrimp Inside I approgate dip, wection frip, it’s sobuhdayo The gose tun the bae dun swip
If I can operate the mind Then can I separate the soul If I can operate the mind Then can I separate the soul
Then the clock just split I knew the time was all mine to do what I want with I don’t gotta be a hero, do those even in exist With only blood pumping through your fist? And all this time it was a slippery slope Used the wrong antidote to cope Thought my hope couldn’t float But the fault was mine, put perspective in line Cursed the day when my thoughts turned against me
The mind is trap, push the thought away Assumption enslaves, my brain decays The mind is trap, push the thought away Assumption enslaves, my brain decays