So you think my exterior seems a little out of focus

Because I don't talk in cliches that people try to use to stroke us

I don't care too much for clicks and gangs and little sewing circles

If you want a place in this rat race I say run out and join the circus



If you look inside my head

You will see things that you probably shouldn't see

Because my outside is off-center

But I guarantee it's stranger inside of me



Have you ever felt like pulling your insides out

Cause they're burning

You feel caged like an animal that wants to fuck

And you're yearning for something strange, unexpected

Unexplainable to happen

that either kills you, leaves you hurt or makes it hard to stop from laughing