Haha, they’re drugging us
That’s how we are here in the fogs
Murder of faces ending up prosaic an*logues
You’re the only one with any shock of animation
You’re the only one who’s worthy of my concentration
I had to draw a line in my life
There’s those I have time for
There’s those I don’t
What’s up with you?
You’re such a power
I want to give you my twenty-fifth hour
Thirty-six hundred seconds just for us
I’m being serious, I’m really curious
Are you afraid?
Or just don’t dare?
Or just don’t wanna?
Or just don’t wanna?
Kissing you on Pike
In Bellevue Avenue
A quick one at The Roosevelt while Steven was waiting
Counting words in your paranoiac intervals
Nobody’s leaving, nobody is off the beat
You shouldn’t try to unpeel my Pavlovian bells
You should be f**ing with no one else
Anyone but me is an antipathy
Anyone but me is just your enemy
Only I see you the way you want to see yourself
You should be f**ing with no one else
You, you, you, you, you should be
You should be f**ing, f**ing, f**, f**, f**
You should be f**ing with no one else
Haha, they’re drugging us
That’s how God gets inside the head
Making you feel like it was you saying the things it said
The signifiers have no value for us anymore
d**h is reunion, though we’ve been over all this before
[?]
Is something I am not
I could teach you a lot
I think you’d learn a lot
Are you afraid?
Or just don’t dare?
Or just don’t wanna?
Or just don’t wanna?
Counting words in your paranoiac intervals
Nobody’s leaving, nobody is off the beat
You shouldn’t try to unpeel my Pavlovian bells
You should be f**ing with no one else
Anyone but me is an antipathy
Anyone but me is just your enemy
Only I see you the way you want to see yourself
You should be f**ing with no one else
Counting words in your paranoiac intervals
Nobody’s leaving, nobody is off the beat
You shouldn’t try to unpeel my Pavlovian bells
You should be f**ing with no one else
I am tripping out on all your future shock
I am tripping out on all your body rock
Only I see you deeper than you see yourself
You should be f**ing with no one else
You, you, you, you, you should be
You should be f**ing, f**ing, f**, f**, f**
You should be f**ing with…
(f**ing, f**, f**, f**)
(No one else)
Maybe anxiety is my one source of energy
Although it is so wasteful keeping all of it inside of me
I feel, I feel like it decide to cruelty
To be me self-aware of actualization inside of a simulation
I know how it feels
It feels, feels ugly
Body dysmorphia
I know how it feels
Body dysmorphic
Body dysmorphia
Body dysmorphia