Late in the night, I ain’t sleep
While you’re counting sheeps
I’m anger as hell
Better if you swallow my words and run to your concrete shell
Fever clicks swapped out of my eyes
Alone in the hospital roughing for a remedy
I’m screwing thoughts which is already had a screwed mind
Lock it off in your twisted kind
Hungry as empty hogging alcohol bottles
My defense is your weak, oh wait isn’t fit in your models?
Cracking soft paints and nicest sick symmetries
I couldn’t look to your pocked mischief face
That’s why I’m feeling like a bull on parade
Throw off this annoying flossy flawssy ego
I've exposed your climbed steel body, oh bingo
Nothing than guilty as mistakes on an arcade
Why won’t you run like you always do
I released that you get fright as a rabbit
When you feel trapped as an unhabit
Damn postcards in clocking bangs won’t avoid
Your drowned tears won’t make me feel sad
Not an android
Because the same won’t feel so much pain and rage
Wait it’s time for you to dance in dough like you owns just 13-age
