Hey everything, fuck you
I hate everything you do to me
I despise every lie I've come to believe
And I hate every evil thing that I see

This juxtaposition of good and bad
Reminds me of the best and the worst dreams I've had
I'm either too happy or fucking sad
And I can't keep up with that

And my job, what a shame
Just a mountain of death filling up my brain
I am always tied to the tracks of the train
Desperately afraid of going insane

And I'd like to take advantage of a flock of wild birds to make
To make my escape from this planet
And I'd like to take advantage of a flock of wild birds to make
To make my escape from this planet

Christ almighty I've been thirsty
I'm forever fat and ugly
Stumbling bumbling, bastard stubbly faces will always be hungry
And I don't know if I am capable of helping anyone
I am at the mercy of emotions of my better friends
My better friends