I don't know how to sleep, I forgot how to eat But I hail to the command I took my only chance All I ever wanted is just to know what's up But when I try to fake it, I always fuck it up The basement is haunted, my heart palpitates I'm worried about something, my voodoo of the day It should be easy, but it's hard to give it up The way it used to be was just not happening enough Crocodile tears, six-packs of beer Denying, undenying But no one knows I'm here (X3)