Man I want the needle
I just wanna fucking sequel
I just think, about these people
How'd they get, so god damn evil
I don't know about your secrets
But, I'll show you how to keep 'em
All these pointless plots of meaning
Give me hope that we're not equal
I smoked
My mind old
I chose
All my tolls
I am shackled and broke
I'm feeling so small
I'm dirty and worn
They've scolded my bones
So, I'm told
That silence is gold
And namis too slow
When stuck in a low
Man, I want the needle
I just wanna fucking sequel
I just think about these people
How'd they get so god damn evil
I don't know about your secrets
But, I'll show you how to keep 'em
All these pointless plots of meaning
Give me hope that we're not equal
I smoked
My mind old
I chose
All my tolls
I am shackled and broke
I'm feeling so small
I'm dirty and worn
They've scolded my bones
