Sometimes I really think it doesnt mean so much
To be the one with the gun
Just so overdone
To be the guy with lack of vitamin d
220 Volts, but working the f. c. c
Spraypaint the fruit of a poisonous tree
Down in the capital of tennessee
Oh geez it seems so exiting
Oh whats his name? he seems so inciting
Oh whats his name?
I'll rip off my uniforms
I havent made amends with
I really think I better get a hold of myself
Between two d is where I find myself usually
Ghosting it up
Not walking through this nightmare
White out, lights out
Better call yourself up
Server down, feeling down
Theres no sneaking around
No two ways about it
It was a call of the third kind
But two's a company, three's a crowd
Head down, its all you can
Head down, its all you are
Head down, its diferente
Head down, its relevant
Going back to earth with an irriegular beat
Astronauts down to beat a retreat
Copper to gold in 1. 2. 3
De composing to a tolerable degree
Lick the fire of a burning tire
Satan dressed like a cupcake up for hire
What nobody knows seems like black confetti
Just like the comeback of marty jannetty
Muscle in a bag has lost its touch
Funny and charming has turned to mush
Touche you would say
Can you wish your troubles away?
Would you even care by then or still be afraid?
Johnny one note overwrote his own anecdote
And was still misquoted by the national report
Look in the mirror and say hello how are you
Do I even know you?