6 acessos
Jesus Christ, that's not my name
I'm not here to save you
You were getting along just fine
I'm not your degenerate
I'll show you mine
But don't show me yours
Sure rough stones can shine
But I'm not going to carry it
Don't crowd your mind
It'll take all your thoughts
And make you scream aloud
You'll fall to the floor real hard
Writhing around in the voices you thought you knew
So please, get out of my head
When I was a boy
I gave up on toys
Thinking my thoughts would save me
But now that I'm grown
The truth is now shown
And I don't like it one bit
No you're not going to like it
Don't crowd your mind
It'll take all your thoughts
And make you scream aloud
You'll fall to the floor real hard
Writhing around in the voices you thought you knew
So please, get out of my head
We're all just wild animals
Just a bunch of foxes and wolves