A victim of your own tribulations, Boredom and superiority, But don't ask me, I've got my reservations. A self-inflicted dose of pain and sorrow, Just like I should be writing poetry, But don't blame me I won't be here tomorrow.
By chance or design, It doesn't matter of course, You know I know your kind and darling, I will blow your mind. I know your kind but darling, I will blow your mind. I know your kind.
It looks like you've went from misbehaving, Longing for some notoriety. But don't blame me, I'm not guilty of causing this craving. Crash starts are whether you're a coward, Of simple fiction that's a guarantee. But don't expect me to be turned with champagne and flowers.
But all will be fine, I promise you, Cause you know I know your kind and darling, I will blow your mind. I know your kind and darling, I will blow your mind. I know your kind.