Somewhere outside there are tricks and evil
Holler downstairs while I drive
I want to watch you buttercup coming through the fog of dying boredom
Ill try it all sixteen alive skin bound by a voice
I dont want to go but I want it well at least you fucking care
Dying of boredom
Ill try it all
Ill be faint like a crook
It look and feels great
But look at what its doing to you
But thats ok look at how it feels