My rival does not seem to be delicious Arrival didn't reveal my secret wishes I have got many little talking people I did not find it hard to lie a little
I don't want to visit childhood I will not, I'm walnut I don't want to stick with a wheel
I don't know why I can not fly Why I don't cry When I'm in prison
My dustbin has never been so full of junkies I've just been making movies for my monkeys I wonder why is something always missing This thunder insists on penetrating kissing
I do not try to lose my end I do not cry to find my friend
I don't know when I'll be a man That has tiny brain But huge eyelashes
I was sleeping on the ceiling While the spoon was not existing
I don't know why I can not fly Why I don't cry When I'm in prison