I wanna hit a chord that breaks my face
I wanna burn a hole in my brain
I got that special feeling
I wanna drop thru a subway grate
I wanna run into a window pane
I got that special feeling
I wanna fugg in a pool of mud
I wanna get sucked under a bus
I got that special feeling
When I'm debased
Brain deflate
I'm a tire swing over the crick
Watch me lilt
Watch me swing
Sherbert melting in the rain
A puddle sits
Flavors mixed
Stillwater skim makes way for eggs
Then they hatch
An insect plague
Dang swarm went and ate up all the land
A lil hiss, followed by a patch
Tire to swing
Rubber burned out at last
Brain deflate
I'm a tire swing flingin' folks out over the crick