Lyrics
My Grip..
My grip on my secrets slipping while I'm speaking in tongues
Screaming at the top of my lungs in the confession booth
Take it with a pillar of salt,
it's not my fault!
H.A.L.T.
The Devil..
The
DEVIL
made me do it,
(but I also kinda wanted to..)
I'm cut..
I'm cut from a different kind of meat
More than you can chew, hard to swallow me
Forget bored stiff, I got rigor mortis, call it morbid curiosity how I-
Cannot commit to reality, when my third eye's open and I like what I see
Baby, I may be crazy but I didn't lose it,
no I set it free
I can't..
I can't ignore what's under dance floorboards
The rhythm of my heart a dead-as-disco beat
But I still..
But I still move my feet to slip out of this groove, I'm free
Now, to row,
row,
row
my boat over the
F
a
l
l
s
And maybe wake up from but a dream, yeah
I'm just..
I'm just a psycho, babe.
Come and go out my mind
I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find
I'm just a psycho, babe.
Come and go out my mind
(I'm only passing through)
If you..
If you knew what I knew, if you saw what I see
You'd look through
illusions, hallucinations, and lucid dreams
And I know that meaning can be such a pretty thing to keep
But I got facts and I'm not afraid to use 'em
Take the good with the bad, take off the back you make a new front
Somedays..
Some days I'm glad that I am a
madman and I'd rather be that than
An amicable animal, mild-mannered cannibal
But I'm more level-headed and clever than ever
And I'm getting better one forever at a time, and if
Sick is defined by what's different, well then pull the plug out and let me
Die. ❤️
Vice-versa..
Vice-versa vice versus virtue, well who I am I choose through all the things I do
And if it rhymes,
it's true.
(But I hate poetry!)
Now with..
Now with my moral compass pointing south, going down
With no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no respect for reality
🧭
🎉
I'm justs..
I'm just a psycho, babe.
Come and go out my mind
I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find
I'm just a psycho, babe.
Come and go out my mind
(I'm only passing through)
I'm just..
I'm just a psycho, babe.
Come and go out my mind
I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find
I'm just a psycho, babe.
Come and go out my mind
(I'm only passing through)
A Tourist..
A tourist passing through
Well that was fun,
goodbye!