So you think my exterior seems a little out of
focus Because I don't talk in cliches that
people try to use to stroke us I don't care
too much for clicks and gangs and little sewing
circles If you want a place in this rat race I
say run out and join the circus If you look
inside my head You will see things that you
probably shouldn't see Because my outside is
off-center But I guarantee it's stranger
inside of me Have you ever felt like pulling
your insides out Cause they're burning You
feel caged like an animal that wants to
fuck And you're yearning for something
strange, unexpected Unexplainable to
happen that either kills you, leaves you hurt
or makes it hard to stop from laughing