I think I'm going crazy I'm losing my mind. 'cos the logic of the story is impossible to find. Like a talking head I'm gonna stop making sense. 'cos bad music's like a sin, no nobody no offence.
Are you satisfied with everything the way it is. Are you stuck in the conformity of minding your own biz. Does a confrontation make you want to turn and run.
Nobody is perfect but I'm pretty fucking close. And I'm here to give you all a heavy heavenly dose. I think you better listen 'cos I know who you are.