Will Wood & The Tapeworms 2econd - 2ight - 2eer (That Was Fun, Goodbye.)
My grip on my secrets slipping while i'm speaking in tongues, screaming at the top of my lungs in the confession booth
Take it with a pillar of salt, H.A.L.T., it's not my fault. The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to
I'm cut from a different kind of meat, more than you can chew, hard to swallow me
Forget bored stiff, I got rigor mortis, call it morbid curiosity how i cannot commit to reality, when my third eye's open and i like what I see
Baby, I may be crazy but I didn't lose it, no I set it free
I can't ignore what's under dance floorboards, the rhythm of my heart a dead-as-disco beat
But I still move my feet to slip out of this groove, I'm free
Now to row, row, row my boat over the falls, and maybe wake up from but a dream
I'm just a psycho, babe. come and go out my mind
I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find
I'm just a psycho, babe. come and go out my mind
I'm only passing through
If you knew what I knew, if you saw what I see, you'd look through illusions, hallucinations, and lucid dream
And I know that meaning can be such a pretty thing to keep, but I got facts and I'm not afraid to use ‘em, take the good with the bad, take off the back you make a new front
Some days I'm glad that I am a madman and I'd rather be that than an amicable animal, mild-mannered cannibal
But I'm more level-headed and clever than ever and I'm getting better one forever at a time, and if sick is defined by what's different, well then pull the plug out and let me die
Vice-versa, vice versus virtue, well who I am I choose through all the things i do
And if it rhymes, it's true. But I hate poetry
Now with my moral compass pointing south, going down, with no nonononononono no respect for reality
I'm just a psycho, babe. come and go out my mind
I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find
I'm just a psycho, babe. come and go out my mind
I'm only passing through.I'm just a psycho, babe. come and go out my mind
I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find
I'm just a psycho, babe. come and go out my mind
A tourist passing through
Well that was fun, goodbye