fills my lungs every time it has
a chance to invade my stance I sit stiff like a candlestick
in the thick of the bush as I push with machetes
cutting off vines between my feet I ponder
beats people only get in the way of my creativity
flow so I get high turn on machines and watch
my mind grows in awkward dynamics
Use rainbows for hammocks
when the traffic is frantic
Gridlock's at a standstill
cause everything I wanna do
Pitching me to do my best for always
Get discouraged, too much company
Don't make it past my hallway
I make tapes and pretend they help me feel fine
Afrin to clear my sinus I'm congested
real agitated in this mode
Meanwhile, my problems seem minimal
It's too hard in fact, to explain
You can't get too far actin' like that
Fuckin' up relations with my friends
Killing patients in the end, I can't pretend
It's no wonder I'm sick on
Fuckin' up relations with my friends
Killing patients in the end, I can't pretend
Sometimes I don't even know how I'm gonna
sleep about 20 feet away from
fleet of bitches in the front room
haven't been alone in 8 months
And I'm knowing the chance
Water freezing cold and someone smelling naughty,
glances on my back as I engage in a fit of rage
I swear I'm bout to crack
So who's really being correct
when I complain about my face?
were in my face in 5 ways
If I told you to hit the highway,
you'd be offended and hurt
Claiming I treat you like dirt,
naming off all the first things I said
With an expanded memory, I'm blamed in the end,
can't you see I'm a hermit shell
rather be all by myself than with you strangers
what's there for the taking
or you making a mistaking
I man the shit, you mop it,
but always leave it slivery
Then hang around in bullshit,
using space, acting chippery
couldn't rid them with the fader
That's a major space invader,
more annoying than a pager
Congestion takes over my shit,
traps me in odd situations
Fucking up relations with my friends,
killing patients in the end
I can't pretend it's not a problem
It's no wonder I'm sick on
Congestion takes over my shit,
traps me in odd situations
Fucking up relations with my friends,
killing patients in the end
I can't pretend it's not a problem