Good to be me
I'm running thin on abusive habits
Good to be me
My mother raised an avante-garde whore
Good to be me
I'm in my skin but once again you're bored
Tell yourself you are comfortable then make love to yourself
I thought you knew me but what do I know
Did you the think the new me was some kinda joke
I never knew someone could be so dense
To be honest you're not that intense
Thought that you knew me but what do I know
Apparently nothing according to you
Better think about what you just might do
Unpredictable is my first move
You think you and I are one in the same
Truth is I'm the one who is insane
Who's insane
Oh who's insane
Let the rhythm sing it