Stick Man - Fuzi Lyrics

Moderation is always coming for me
Like a shadow stalking everything
Revelation is so confusing to me
It makes me nervous, makes me sad to think
Times a wastin' making me frail
I can't figure out a goddamned thing
I got two tickets for the head show
On a trip to the Queen
All my baggage is in Heathrow
I don't care
I need at least an alarm
I don't care
This is mine, mine, mine
Hesitation is always coming for me
Making me nervous with its tragedy
Imagination is always following me
Leaving me stranded when I try to think
Times a wastin' making me frail
I don't want to hear a goddamned thing
Well I really got my bell rung
It was right on top
You could say it's caused some problems
I don't care
I need at least an alarm
I don't care
This is mine, mine, mine
I don't care
I need at least an alarm
I don't care
This is mine, mine, mine