Writing with a head full of buckets of red And what I said still stuck in my head A thoroughbred, thoroughly bled And led to the land where they never come back Smaller than a thumbtack, yet they never run from that From planetary signs, rising over the horizon, smaller than a flystand I'm a lyrical lamb, the power of a god In my cynical hand, with a pen, once again Swimming in the center of the hit or a miss Reeling in my thoughts, getting lost in the mist Realizing one not the size of the fist And the killing of the killer with a flick of the wrist
I wanna live in another place Where no one can say that I lived for them (Still see it's not meant to be for me) I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy A place for my head
And the second it's gone, the weapon of time It's stronger than a nuclear bomb, eternity or half-life Something that math can't write, you can't fight nor flee Still be around if it wasn't for me "Wait, that first" Whatever, my friends So you can see the attraction of the payback Don't want me to say that? Play back the thing now Getting lost in the chaos, tossing it down Singing again to myself, electric neck twitch Hungry for a head full of hectic Accept this, doing double-duty on time Adding to the panic in my confine Singing again to myself, electric neck twitch Hungry for a head full of hectic Accept this, doing double-duty on time Adding to the panic in my confine
I wanna live in another place Where no one can say that I lived for them (Still see it's not meant to be for me) I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy A place for my head
Soon the Aztec moon will heat my room, heal my wounds Soon the Aztec moon will heat my room, heal my wounds Soon the Aztec moon will heat my room, heal my wounds Soon the Aztec moon will heat my room, heal my wounds Soon the Aztec moon will heat my room, heal my wounds Soon the Aztec moon will heat my room, heal my wounds Soon the Aztec moon will heat my room, heal my wounds Soon the Aztec moon will heat my room, heal my wounds
I wanna live in another place Where no one can say that I lived for them (Still see it's not meant to be for me) I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy A place for my head
Burn Burn Burn
Singing again to myself, electric neck twitch Hungry for a head full of hectic Accept this, doing double-duty on time Adding to the panic in my confine Singing again to myself, electric neck twitch Hungry for a head full of hectic Accept this, doing double-duty on time An addict to the panic of my confine