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Stuck inside my head again
I have gotten older
corrupt me like a school girl
these kids are so much older
all i'll ever want to do is be a little bolder
she says I think I got it all
oh I thought I told her
waiting for my head to put me in my place
looking for a good reason to hate
I could run the world
I could be your president
I could be the little boy locked inside the basement
and everything I want and more is right next to defacement
I'll leave well enough alone
I can be complacent
hit me with the logical reasoning for suicide
I'll be in your bedroom waiting for your friends to die
everything I've ever learned has led me to fraternicide
I think I've got it all
It's in my head
waiting for my head to put me in my place
looking for a good reason to hate
Summer days spent sucking bones dry, flaying fur from flesh for your perverted disguise. Winter nights came shrieking silently, and from his fist came love so violently
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