• I long to be dead
    and sleep with the fishes under the sea
    they can swim through my head
    and stop all the traffic jams
    stop all the traffic jams
    and there 'll be no light tonight
    if I'm fated

    There's a cartoon killer in my living room
    cut you open like candy and pull out your little wound
    like tv dinners for the third world
    and amputee dancing girls
    you try but you fail cause you're bad at life
    and good in a vacuum