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