I'll Open Up My Head Awhile its Been Dead For Years must Have Been A Victim Of My Peers one Is For My Happiness the Other For My Health the Last Is Something Bigger Than Myself
i Ain't The Only One To Say
i'm Talking To Myself Again i'll Just Start A Fight nobody Can Prove Me Wrong I'm Right anti-Hero Idol With A Suicide Excuse a Thousand Other Suckers Will Try And Fill Your Shoes
i Ain't The Only One To Say
little Pictures In My Head turning Inside Out Again cause Fucking Up Takes Practice I Feel I'm Well Rehearsed
because The Past Is A Bully And The Futures Even Worse you Tell Me What You Fear Cause I Can Feel It Like A Curse
well, You Used To Be A Folk Singer Now You're Just A Joke Singer ain't No Smoking Dope Singer Swinging From A Rope Singer