My lungs can choose to not breath right And form collective with the eyes so i lose sight Of everything around me I grab hold tight And let my heart beat strange in spite Of all the lies around me My head's not right And i might lose my life tonight Crawling round on carpeted ground And losing articles of clothing Seems like particles are growing You can't turn down or tune it out It's in my spine my crooked spine Connected to a fragile mind Have to lie down now Can't let the wall that holds your back Be the place they come and find your cold corpse at Covered in a towel No need in fact To let these voices scream like stacks Of overdriven marshalls My ribs could crack But my head will stay intact Lights they flash, brain cells will smash And cause a flickerin' My head will get more sick of it These veins pump fast, but soon they'll crash An empty body lacking movement for the party The bathroom's trashed, it's been a blast