You call it abusive
I should tie a noose then
I'm not with your bullshit
Mood change, need a forecast
A forecast
The world will control these time told minds of a six year old
My personality will never fit the mold
For you I'd change but now I am deranged
You call it abusive
I should tie a noose then
I'm not with your bullshit
Mood change, need a forecast
A forecast
The world will control these time told minds of a six year old
My personality will never fit the mold
For you I'd change but now I am deranged
Tip top of the walk
I want to get lost in this tipsy topsy world
Hollow boots of a militia that needed no cause
Democratic nation of a subliminal barrage
You call it abusive
I should tie a noose then
I'm not with your bullshit
Mood change, need a forecast
(A f*cking forecast)
A f*cking forecast
The world will control these time told minds of a six year old
His personality will never fit the mold
For you I'd change but now I am f*cking deranged
(F*ck)