[Verse 1: Luui] I'm having second thoughts, I'm a caped crusader I'm Bruce Wayne with two brains Ask who feels strange, who's strange? Then ask who's sane, Who's sane these days? Took the wrong turn on Lois Lane She's my cryptonite, at my crib tonight Bloods, crips, sip some wine I'd rather slip some ice Give me all you have - I don't have much I had a chance and I had a life All I have now is imaginary absent alcoholic friends and bad advice Throw a pair of dice in a paradigm Oh paradise, and I'm paralysed I'm a damaged guy and I fantasise That I'm Frankenstein on an average night My shivering blood warms up for the storms before the Winter ends I'm pouring water on dead blodies floating on the river Thames The high of the stimulants hides my equilibrium Vines, primitive, swing from them Time isn't so innocent So why do I give into them? Limp off with an injured limb Province garments glazed by gla** cuts Blood, gauze, guardians buried in the garden [?] filled with narcissitic values Value added, right hook needle, jab boxing match and some bad bruisies A lying vixen with nice lips So I'm sewing up my eyelids Life with the white kids, oh the irony Hold with a tight grip My cold mind slips Fauve