Stutter stutter says the little boy

I wanna blow a hole in my head

I swear what this world wants to hear

Trapped in what we know as truth syndrome

Stutter stutter silence no friend



Childern can be cruel she said

So I smashed her in the fucking head

Sorry dear that's the nature of Tourette



Stutter stutter nothing else but me

I twitch and turn while underneath

My contemporaries are so in control

Fuck you fuck you I grunt and groan

Stutter stutter can't keep it no more



Childern can be cruel she said

So I smashed her in the fucking head

Sorry dear that's the nature of Tourette



Stutter stutter are your eyes closed

You know a hole through which you can fall

But I can't even be bothered to hang on

When you're this numb news don't register

I just opened my eyes