Pull the thread out of the cupboard
Help me stitch my lips together
On a scale of one to ten this pain is pretty hard to measure
Got my demons screaming feed me from the iron on the dresser
Fingertips are waring thin from applying all this pressure
And i'm bout to cut the wire that's been hold'n me together
Watch as slowly I unravel and I sink into the center
Of a giant worthless ball composed of mixed human emotions
Then we all can play a game of pin the tail on my psychosis
Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain
Pick apart my brain
Help me pick apart my brain
Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain
Pick apart my brain
Help me pick apart my brain
It goes one for the money
Two for the show of hands
Three for a house within a house so they don't know the plan
Four cuz it ain't smart to go to war if you don't know the land
Five is what I'm plead'n to these demons who don't know my hand
I got a trick up my sleeve an i'm anxious
This life is blood in blood out like it's gang shit
And judging by the avid eb and flow of my testicals
It's safe to say that when my right is wrong I use my left to pull
The staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain
Pick apart my brain
Help me pick apart my brain
Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain
Pick apart my brain
Help me pick apart my brain
Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain
Pick apart my brain
Help me pick apart my brain
Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain
Pick apart my brain
Help me pick apart my brain
Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain
Pick apart my brain
Help me pick apart my brain
Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain
Pick apart my brain
Help me pick apart my brain