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Walking through these streets rain and tears above me am i lonely? i'm the only hunted in a hunting i'm a witch i'm a freaky bitch wearing cheap i'm ghastly i use this sheet just to cover my body i'm not hiding myself i don't want you to be scared for my face for my shame oh my god it's too late you're afraid of my paranoid faith of my schizophrenic way to move my chatty and metered verse to talk about things that nobody cares in a world made of plastic brains made of plastic hearts made of plastic yeah it's fantastic and i'm paranormal my skin is abnormal look at me Letras de cancionesi'm food for fake-plastic normals this body is a lobby each room has a self, who crosses the threshold controls everything hey tempo change i don't steal money i take your breath i don't want fame i use your face to walk around and feel the pain he won't use my face to raise he just wants to burn this place can i built a life with hate? cause of this mind i will pass away what's behind the mask that we can't see mr. murphy my therapists ask me who's mr. murphy an entity in an non-entity a buttered-cat without gravity a three six zero an endless and anti-gravity perpetual motion a paradox for my sanity my brutality invisible through those barbarities charity i will teach you a death-style from a b c words representing your tendencies a logical line stitched in your wrists a sanatorium for your insanity. look at me cry for me sippin' on bleach tryin' to clean up everything tryin' to give up on me murphy wins murphy controls everything he won't use my face to raise he just wants to burn this place can i built a life with hate? cause of this mind i will pass away i found my pieces loose inside my bruises to face off what i think i need to drink my insecurities i know when i was young no, i don't remember what i was but my sensivity grows up and now i know who i've become don't stop talking to me my beat i need to sleep so please repeat this words full of restlessness i feel this sensitivity i'm blessed but god don't punish me i'm stressed because no one in me seems to be interested this mess murphy's talking with my face he controls my faith my mess he won't use my face to raise he just wants to burn this place can i built my life with hate? cause of this mind i will pass away From Letras Mania