I questioned your sense of reality
A sick portrayal of duality
I questioned your sense of reality
A sick portrayal of duality
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Thank you, thank you
He's not good enough
At least that's what he's told
Or what he tells himself
What a sight to behold
Madness can be beautiful
Beauty can be vain
Flowers won't be usable
If they're for his grave
Up on the roof
His troubles won't find him there
There was no good excuse
He left his heart on the pavement
He put his brain in the sink (in the sink?)
His eyes rolled down the cul de sac
I questioned your sense of reality
A sick portrayal of duality
(unintelligable chaos)