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I'm printing out these copies of my thoughts Just to see if this monotonous material is the reason I'm distraught So I bought another knife so I could liven up My dead soul with a paralyzed smile And decide on my own if I should change the style of my pants Cuz they sag to far under my vans So I need grease lightning to take a chance at dissolving my ego That leads to this path to a demonic cell held by this wrath And way back in skool I excelled in math It looked my future was spoiled with the riches of greed But id be at war with myself about nothing I need Hold on a second let me make a grilled cheese Cuz it keeps me content when I burn the bread I can eat it on the way to the train Cuz I don't wanna be late I like to soak my feet in kerosene And I've been coming up with so many dreams Sequencing like a laser beam destroying this crack rock scene Took metro north up to Fordham today cuz the boredom of home Drove me out this way. I invested my time in my dreams But my dreams are quite fucked on the yacht that I sunk With a couple billionaires and over ten thousand dollars of Leather chairs. In 2012 when the calendar ends I'll be as real as that bullshit when your born with a sin SongtexteAnd I'll tell you once in a while that I got issues that drive a sane man wild its nothing to hide but I keep it down low so I'm the only one who knows how to keep my mind in control I'm concerning myself with the shit that I drew I need to take some pressure off just to listen to you You make me frantic when you talk about BLAAAAHHH! I need my wisdom back from where it was pulled I don't wanna loom like the shadows of my past Cuz its just as empty as this jameson glass I fuckin hate all this blood on my thumbs I've been playing this goddamn game way too much Bleh. Aus Songtexte Mania