So now you say dirty things that you regret. Try to breathe and relax and get over it. This I know, this I know. . And now you look and you digging a deep hole.
You try to scream into the megaphone. You try to call me on the telephone. While I'm sinking at the bottom. And you don't even know my name. . First you tell me it was copacetic.
I believe in chemicals. Sulking eyes and pretty pink water slides. I believe in mother. Tragedies and tortured butterflies. . Hello, hello, welcome to our show.
Got myself a job. Gonna move up that corporate ladder. Follow in the footsteps of all my friends. . Well, have another cigarette. . So why you tripping on me?.
I think Ive had enough, I think I might erupt. Im looking for some information. Its digging in the skin, whenever I begin. Theres gonna be a complication.