Oh, God My stomach's on backwards And my blood's turned to powder Can you help me out?
Oh, God My skull is changing shape And when I look in the mirror All I see is an insect head
Oh, God They're in the ceiling tiles This whole god damn place is bugged We gotta find these motherfuckers
Oh, God I'm outside your front door If your shit is unlocked I'm gonna come inside Come inside
I want your blood on my teeth Your dirt on my face Smear all the walls with your best pose yet I want your blood on my teeth Your dirt on my face Smear all the walls with your best pose yet
I think I'm gonna Fuck my way Out of this mess Fuck my way Out of this mess Fuck my way Out of this mess Can you help me? Can you help me? Fuck my way Out of this mess Fuck my way Out of this mess Fuck my way Out of this mess Can you help me? Can you help me out?
Can you help me out?
Can you help me out?
Oh, God I'm running through the forest With your skin in the wind Like the flags on Independence Day
Oh, God It's getting darker and deeper The only light that guides me Are the flashbacks of you on your knees
Oh, God When you gonna put a bullet in my head? I know they all can't wait To have my head on a silver plate
Oh, God Can't you see that I'm laughing This life is one sick joke And we all hang from the highest branches
Blood on my teeth Your dirt on my face Smear all the walls with your best pose yet I want your blood on my teeth Your dirt on my face Smear all the walls with your best pose yet
I think I'm gonna Fuck my way Out of this mess Fuck my way Out of this mess Fuck my way Out of this mess Can you help me? Can you help me?
Fuck my way Out of this mess Fuck my way Out of this mess Fuck my way Out of this mess Can you help me? Can you help me out?