[Hook]
Scatter my cares away
Launching a hand grenade
And when it blows
Promise me that you won't dance afraid
Make an advance, it may
Try to protect the face (it)
Gets wasted sometimes
I'm a casket case
I mean a basket case
Guess I'm a casket case
[Verse 1]
I'd love to bask in grace
Instead I'm fighting Grayskull
Thought the battle'd only last a day
I underestimated
Can't always be the favorite
The universe had other plans
Shocked into sufferin'
Thought I was tough, but ran
'Til we met face to face again
There was no avoiding it
And there is no destroying it
Or anything, for that matter
Why does this stuff matter?
Whether it is tough matter?
Or something like fluffed batter?
We like how it feels
Reminds us what's real
We need fear in a world
Filled with crocodile tears
Let them all fall
Down
Bringing faith to mountains
It can be astoundin'
Now in tears, we're drownin'
Yum
Insane taste we need
Feeling weak for a week
Without even the need to bleed
Breathe!
[Hook]
Scatter my cares away
Launching a hand grenade
And when it blows
Promise me that (now let's sweat!) you won't dance afraid
Make an advance, it may
Try to protect the face (it)
Gets wasted sometimes
I'm a casket case
I mean a basket case
Guess I'm a casket case
[Verse 2]
Everyone's favorite therapist
I'm getting scared of this
Never one to be arrogant
So I show care to them, but
Sometimes it feels like I'm neglecting myself
Battling similar demons I've had since I was twelve
I tell them go to Hell
The demons, that is
But what if I am one?
And those f**ers are my kin?
These thoughts
Make me dive into the astral realm
To see what I can pull out
To put me back at the helm of my life
Because nobody likes
To feel out of control
So I'm grabbing the wheel and
Steering into clearer skies
Tired of the surprises
I am the pilot, but
Will make compromises
When I see fit
Divine genius
Look how I lift myself up
To keep my ego lit
Guess it is what it is
I am aware of this sh**
Now watch me whip it
And do my dance toward enlightenment
[Hook]
Scatter my cares away
Launching a hand grenade
And when it blows
Promise me that you won't dance afraid
Make an advance, it may
Try to protect the face (it)
Gets wasted sometimes
I'm a casket case
I mean a basket case
What does it matter, eh?