Lyrics:

'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
'Children 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
'Children can be cruel', she said
So I smashed her in the fucking head
Sorry dear, that's the nature of Tourette

St-st-st-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