Mixed thoughts.

He can't conquer this universe (no he can't and no he won't)
He can't touch air and the atmosphere (no he can't and no he won't)
Then why should someone tell him to leave the party after he’s been overdosed and he'll fly
Yet he is only this high to spy and do the crime
Over the tip of his spine which he couldn't even get fixed
After the surgeon said it bled out and now his thoughts are mixed
After the surgeon said it bled out and now his thoughts are mixed (ayy)
After the surgeon said it bled out and now his thoughts are mixed
I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, yeah

He sits in his chair all day
Just waiting for someone to come up
And stab him for being the worst in the breakup
Because he knows, yeah he knows...
He knows that his friends don't want him no so fo' more
They don't want him, no
They don't want him no more
They don't want him no more after he told them his little secret in the sophomore

He knows he chose his path with the right road
Except when he stumbled across the gamemode
With his lil teddy bear and jimmy the toad
Just stuck there in the video world
He freaks out and doesnt know what to do
Theres only the help from Mother Sue
But the battery is dead too

He has ADHD and he walks with a knife
Just because he's careful for the sake of his life
He's even scared from himself (x2)
Although there is no reason to call it a hell
The outsiders may think he is one of them but he isn't the same he was in the past
Because he hides in his shell
Because he hides in his shell
He motherfucking, motherfucking hides in his shell

Suicide is his only option after everything he's seen and done
He thinks about all the stuff that happened in his life
While holding his concuction
And he's crazy over the thought of failure never being an option
While the room is dark and the candles are lit
He creates a pentagram and summons the devil himself to be hit
But it doesn't work, the devil flies around the room
With the spikes of shrooms and broom of doom
As he burns the room, it fills with smoke
And the guy runs out of all the coke
He sees everything that happens
He watches his memories fade away
He pulls out a .44 and says:
'Screw it, let's call it a day.'