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2econd 2ight 2eer (that was fun, goodbye.)

Will Wood
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[00:18.27] My grip on my secrets slipping while I'm speaking in tongues

[00:21.78] Screaming at the top of my lungs in the confession booth

[00:25.27] Take it with a pillar of salt, H.A.L.T., it's not my fault

[00:28.27] The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to

[00:31.28] I'm cut from a different kind of meat

[00:32.77] More than you can chew, hard to swallow me

[00:34.52] Forget bored stiff, I got rigor mortis, call it morbid curiosity how I

[00:37.77] Cannot commit to reality, when my third eye's open and I like what I see

[00:41.02] Baby, I may be crazy but I didn't lose it, no I set it free

[00:44.52] I can't ignore what's under dance floorboards

[00:47.26] The rhythm of my heart a dead-as-disco beat

[00:50.03] But I still move my feet to slip out of this groove, I'm free

[00:56.27] Now, to row, row, row my boat over the falls

[01:00.02] And maybe wake up from but a dream, yeah

[01:03.51] I'm just a psycho, babe. Come and go out my mind

[01:06.78] I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find

[01:10.28] I'm just a psycho, babe. Come and go out my mind

[01:13.27] I'm only passing through

[01:22.52] If you knew what I knew, if you saw what I see

[01:25.77] You'd look through illusions, hallucinations, and lucid dream

[01:29.28] And I know that meaning can be such a pretty thing to keep

[01:32.10] But I got facts and I'm not afraid to use 'em

[01:33.59] Take the good with the bad, take off the back you make a new front

[01:35.77] Some days I'm glad that I am a madman and I'd rather be that than

[01:38.77] An amicable animal, mild-mannered cannibal

[01:41.77] But I'm more level-headed and clever than ever

[01:42.84] And I'm getting better one forever at a time, and if

[01:44.77] Sick is defined by what's different, well then pull the plug out and let me die

[01:48.52] Vice-versa vice versus virtue, well who I am I choose through all the things I do

[01:54.02] And if it rhymes, it's true. But I hate poetry

[02:00.52] Now with my moral compass pointing south, going down

[02:04.03] With no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no respect for reality

[02:07.51] I'm just a psycho, babe. Come and go out my mind

[02:10.78] I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find

[02:14.03] I'm just a psycho, babe. Come and go out my mind

[02:17.28] I'm only passing through

[02:58.77] I'm just a psycho, babe. Come and go out my mind

[03:02.02] I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find

[03:05.27] I'm just a psycho, babe. Come and go out my mind

[03:08.28] A tourist passing through

[03:10.03] Well that was fun, goodbye