Gitchy, gitchy. Ooh la la. Da doo ron ron. You won't get far. . I'm machine. I'm obsolete. In the land of the free. Lobotomy. . I wanna suck, I wanna lick.
I sat by the ocean. And drank a potion, baby to erase you. Face down in the boulevard yet I couldn't face you. . There ain't no use in cryin'. It doesn't change anything, so baby what good does it do?.
Calling all comas,. Prisoner on the loose. Description:. A spitting image of me. Except for a heart-shaped hole where the hope runs out. . Shock me awake.