On your third broken window Your hair full of gla** Throw your clothes in the hallway Just a sheet on your back So you're super-connected now? All the freaks gather around And the crowd in your bedroom waits For a piece of your personal stash Are there heart strings connected To the wings you've got slapped on your back? Better climb in the window cause I'm closing the door On your third broken window With your hair full of gla** Saw your clothes in the hallway Just a curtain on your back I laugh Are there heart strings connected To the wings you've got slapped on your back? Better climb in the window cause I'm closing the door Now I'm spinning on a dime Now I'm spinning on a dime Now I'm spinning on a dime Like you claim to do Like now, like now Are there heart strings connected To the poison coming out of your mouth? Are you super-connected? Are you super-connected now? I'm spinning on a dime Throw your clothes in the hallway And I'm closing the door