I'm not reaching you. Everything you do. Leads to my disgrace. Show me your face. . I can see myself inside of you. I can see myself inside of you. . What's beneath your flesh.
Don't go over there that vulture's gonna get you. Come and bathe in, my protective neon glow. Plug into my machine perfect and so clean. Plastic lives are all that's left so get in line.
Slowly he settles down. To give them what they want. He tries to keep himself together. . I would slam my head in the ground. Before I tell you this. He turns his head to the floor as it falls away.