The schizophrenic voice inside my head reminds me of the other side Of personality, where crazy meets an ego Frozen in a memory Itching in my mind again And crawling up my spine again I'm paranoid and overwhelmed by every danger and amusement I forget the words I write before I scratch them out Onto a paper napkin I lost in Brooklyn You keep me wanting to gut it out I'm ugly, as well I rattle... with you You're foolish, you tell I know you used to know me well Don't let go, death rattle Get out of my head, out of my head You can't say no, you can't say no I'm cold and nervous, getting closer to the naked truth Within my thoughts and nightmares growing older I cannot begin to even catch the madness, or the sadness It keeps me open; you want me broken When I wrote all of these many years ago for you But not for now, for when you need me This is for when that time comes And if I die before that happens I hope you'll agree I'm ugly, as well I rattle... with you You're foolish, you tell You know, I used to know you well Don't let go, death rattle I'm out of my head, get out of my head You can't say no, you can't say no You know I'm ugly, as well I rattle... with you You're foolish, you tell I know you used to know me well Don't let go, death rattle Get out of my head, I'm out of my head You can't say no, you can't say no