thirty licks with a belt - playing tricks on myself and i wonder if everyone else is this way a succession of tests a triumphant success each time it’s still intact at the end of the day
thirty drops in a glass - keep my temper and pass with my breath held you bastards i’ll get you! but then - its not really so bad, there’s still mom there’s still damage to do before they wrest the axe from my heads
its no mystery: you should obviously go before i break everything you’re always telling me that youre dying to know but you’re not really listening
how do i manage to station myself in harms way and only get hit with a ticket for loitering that i have no means to pay - and no strength to argue the voices are infesting up through the floorboards and they’re murmuring murder me if i could shut them out just for an hour i swear i could stop this catastrophe
thirty day guarantee but that can’t include me after all i’m at home in this childproof world no sharp corners or glass no small objects or plastic bags please, these are death to a delicate girl
its no mystery - you should obviously know that i’ll destroy everything so dont keep telling me that youre dying to know cause you’ll get what youre asking for
how can it be that i still put myself in harms way and only get hit with a ticket for loitering that i have no means to pay - what kind of place is this? now all the voices are screaming this just isnt fair but i’ve got a fool proof plan if i can get them alone for an hour i swear it’ll look like an accident i could be decent yet i’ll make up for everything i could be president