My World


You wan’da step into my world, it’s a sociopsychotic state of bliss
You’ve been delayed in the real world
How many times have you hit and missed?
You cat-scan shows disfiguration, I wanna laugh myself to death
With a misfired synapse, with a bent configuration
I’ll hold the line while you gasp for breath
You wanna talk to me, so talk to me
You wanna talk to me, so talk to me
You wanna talk to me, so talk to me
You wanna talk to me, so talk to me

Let’s do it, let’s do it, let’s do it
Oh my distorted smile

Guess what I’m doing now


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