[00:28.93]How the mind does shout for rest
[00:32.95]When the body's shakin', yeah
[00:37.12]Oh the tightness in my chest
[00:40.81]Still your leaves I'm raking
[00:44.99]Lord is this a test
[00:48.87]Was it fun creating, yeah?
[00:52.71]My god's a little sick
[00:56.64]And he wants me crazy
[00:59.53]Who are you
[01:02.46]Who can say
[01:04.41]It's ok to live through me?
[01:08.19]Live to be part of me
[01:12.07]You're a wrinkled magazine, yeah
[01:31.89]Was it something that I said?
[01:35.42]Was it how they're breaking, yeah
[01:39.26]I'm so selfish, paying your rent
[01:43.21]While your blood I'm taking
[01:45.91]You spend me like a tree
[01:51.02]Dirty dollar bills for leaves
[01:54.75]Dark in a sea of my seeds
[01:58.55]And the tears on which you feed
[02:08.13]You feed
[02:16.82]The body is a temple
[02:19.33]A dormant alter
[02:20.74]To where infantile men lie around
[02:23.84]Itching and nibbling
[02:25.10]For a small piece of sanity
[02:27.28]Of which you can not give
[02:30.36]****!
[03:04.72]Individuality
[03:09.02]Buying pennies with my soul
[03:12.97]And a little Heaven spent
[03:16.75]While the Hell I'm taking
[03:19.60]Thieves
[03:20.44]Parasites
[03:22.44]Hide from life
[03:24.92]You know they'll remember me
[03:28.51]They are abhored
[03:30.26]In self-worth
[03:32.16]All that matters much to me

How the mind does shout for rest
When the body's shakin', yeah
Oh the tightness in my chest
Still your leaves I'm raking
Lord is this a test
Was it fun creating, yeah?
My god's a little sick
And he wants me crazy
Who are you
Who can say
It's ok to live through me?
Live to be part of me
You're a wrinkled magazine, yeah
Was it something that I said?
Was it how they're breaking, yeah
I'm so selfish, paying your rent
While your blood I'm taking
You spend me like a tree
Dirty dollar bills for leaves
Dark in a sea of my seeds
And the tears on which you feed
You feed
The body is a temple
A dormant alter
To where infantile men lie around
Itching and nibbling
For a small piece of sanity
Of which you can not give
****!
Individuality
Buying pennies with my soul
And a little Heaven spent
While the Hell I'm taking
Thieves
Parasites
Hide from life
You know they'll remember me
They are abhored
In self-worth
All that matters much to me