Quite some time, I've seen her out on the floor
Somebody asked is she crazy, in her monotronic world
But baby, I know you've had your relief
So much you gave up your life for a spoon and a knife
So you could stab the back of reality
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What do you say about your newfound situation?
What do you know about self control?
What do you feel when the sh** is pumpin' through ya?
Is it burning you up? 'cause it's calling to your soul
All your time spent in a closet of goals
So many skeletons, no where to hang up your clothes
But baby, she's got to try to survive
Just to kick and to crawl, so sick of it all
I want to pull the plug that keeps me alive
(chorus)