Dub the operation as a gimmick of salvation

With an element of social ""never mind that you were born!""

On the subject of intelligence you leave me in the frame

A little crazy baby I know!

Prepare the intermission never mind the inhibition

To determine what was mine in this contagious disposition

In the long awaited captivating panic over you

In the present making our move

Good God oh my! Detest to deceive is right.

Must we chance? Or smash it up until arrested!

We may be so irrational statistical and questionable and we cannot establish what is mine an what was yours and in the best of admiration this is one for you...

YOU MUST BE OUT OF YOUR MIND

You're waiting around, longing to be

You waste your life needing disguise

You risk your life needing disguise

See you around, another hand me down!

Taken to the cleaners again just like I warned you.

Your a man done well before time

The evidence of expiration rendering your name, and they'll be preaching while they're picking through the boneyard (BONEYARD)

With a callous understanding there's a whisper in the wind you couldn't make it up in good time.

The long goodbye, repressed in the dark of night. Must we chance? Or smash it up until arrested.

We may be so irrational statistical and questionable and we cannot establish what is mine an what was yours and in the best of admiration this is one for you...

YOU MUST BE OUT OF YOUR MIND

You're waiting around, longing to be

You waste your life needing disguise

You risk your life needing disguise

PSYCHO!

'You wear me out'

All what for? I'll live by the shield and die by the sword!

We can only keep pressing the likes that determine our liberties,

And all the beginners who we try to acknowledge to pick from the winners

You can hear them get louder...

But thanks for the memories .

All those who reckon and beckon,

This scene has been seen before

Well I'm fucking done!

You don't know me

Your everything similar to sinister men on the underground,

You'll see no tears!

Open your ears and turn your fucking eyes around!

The ignorant bliss is to run an establishment building for one of its own...

Your calling is weakness to all they won't be!

You waste your life needing disguise

You risk your life needing disguise

You're waiting around