It's the way you pick your clothes off the floor It's the way you scratch your skin when you yawn It's the t-shirts that you choose like you're in the air force Yeah the language that you use reacts like chemicals Obsessions in my head don't connect with my intellect It's called obsession can you handle it? It's connected to the hip sound and it moves with the underground It's called obsession when you're around It's the way you close the doors of my car It's the stupid things you bought with my credit card It's the way you don't read Camus or Bret Easton Ellis Yeah the TCP you use it stings when we kiss Obsessions in my head don't connect with my intellect It's called obsession can you handle it? It's connected to the hip sound and it moves with the underground It's called obsession when you're around Obessions it's like sex it's simple and complex It's called obsession can you handle it? It's connected to the hip sound and it moves with the underground It's called obsession when you're around

I'm on drugs I feed my mind with the things I don't need I spell my mind Like the paper I read Always the same, never the same, but always the same I'm obsessed with the clouds and the earth With the sun and the sky With death and birth With the who and the why Just like before, there is no cure, I always want more I get high on anxiety and the need to feel free A hidden beach is where I wish I could be No complications, confrontations but fascinations Maybe I should go to that beach tonight With a blanket, candles and a bottle of red wine Watch the airplanes, airplanes passing by And get it right, get it right, get it right Tell me why do I crave for more And do I lie to myself and everybody else While I know so damn well About intoxication, domination, big frustration 'Cause I'm possessed by the clouds and the earth By the sun and the sky By death and birth It is all in my mind Just like before, there is no cure, I always want more Maybe I should go to that beach tonight With a blanket, candles and a bottle of red wine Watch the airplanes, airplanes passing by I'm on drugs I feed my mind with the things I don't need I beat my mind I beat my mind I beat my mind Maybe I should go to that beach tonight With a blanket, candles and a bottle of red wine Watch the airplanes, airplanes passing by And get it right, get it right, get it right

We stand defiant In this great big ugly world Do believe that the chaos Was our one true calling First we muscled fate Then we brazenly call disorder Watch the normals cower They just can't take it anymore Withstand together now All the damning from on high Fist horns are roaring forth As I scream into the sky I'm morbid Morbid and Sordid Distorted Bring them to their knees I'm morbid Morbid Won't be thwarted From celebrating morbid victories We're seen as monsters, merely being... Is a threat to all What can't destroy us makes us strong And in a twisted mind Oh everything is possible And in a twist of fate We make it all come down... Crumbling down Oh we'll bring them down We stand invincible not just a dream Straight from the underground we scream I'm morbid... We stand invincible not just a dream Straight from the underground The Gods are screaming Tear down the obstacles this is our way We're born to quake the world There is no other way I'm morbid...

You woke up to an empty apartment in Pasadena Counted back on the calendar every month you knew ya had to leave her And It's a shame Your secret smokes in the alleyway To numb the pain To escape the everyday mundane Everyday Somber and despondent on a sunlit afternoon Diggin' in the graveyard, every argument you ever had exhumed And It's a shame Your secrеt smokes in the alleyway To numb thе pain To escape the everyday mundane Everyday's mundane Everyday Is the same Underwater You can't breathe without her Underwater You can't breathe without her And It's a shame Your secret smokes in the alleyway To numb the pain Cause you still carry all that weight Of leaving it And escape the everyday mundane Everyday's mundane Everyday Is the same

We hear the jokes you make We hear the nasty words you say I'll never get it, it's so pathetic Does your tiny brain make you this way? Maybe mama didn't tell you that she loved you enough Now you're feeling extra small, and you wanna feel tough Well, I've got some news for you We don't give a shit what you do Or at all about you Boys will be girls And girls will be boys And everybody in between We'll all be who we wanna be Oh, who we want to be Was there a thought worth exploring When you woke up this morning? 'Cause nobody's laughing, now your ego's lacking Must be sad to be so boring Maybe you should take a look in the mirror, love 'Cause your outfit and outlook are ugly as fuck And I've got some news for you Still don't give a shit what you do Or at all about you Boys will be girls And girls will be boys And everybody in between We'll all be who we wanna be Boys will be girls And girls will be boys And everybody in between We'll all be who we wanna be Oh, who we want to be Throw a tantrum, hold a sign As the infantry arrives We'll take back the city tonight The kids will be all right Your old ways will die In the darkest depths we'll stand here in the light Boys will be girls And girls will be boys And everybody in between We'll all be who we wanna be Boys will be girls And girls will be boys And everybody in between We'll all be who we wanna be Oh, who we want to be Oh, who we want to be

Rest in pieces, my broken brain If it's all the same to you Then I'll come unglued Motionless on the lawn, staring off into pale blue Racing thoughts in the photo booth Hey, yeah What do you want me to do? Hey, yeah When I'm lost in my thoughts again Lost in my thoughts again Lists inside of lists, a labyrinth How do people do The things they plan to? Lost the day again laying in the grass Sweating every conversation I've ever had What do you want me to do? Hey, yeah When I'm lost in my thoughts again Lost in my thoughts again It's not that I wasn't listening But I struggle with attention And I'm lost in my thoughts again Pull me out before I drown in all my awkward memories Lost thoughts and "what was I gonna do todays?" Pull me out, just pull me out When I'm lost in my thoughts again Lost in my thoughts again It's not that I wasn't listening But I struggle with attention And I'm lost in my thoughts again Lost in my thoughts again Lost in my thoughts again It's not that I wasn't listening But I struggle with attention And I'm lost in my thoughts again

I get fed up with myself My mind went manic and jumped over the details again Flat tires and amplifiers Can we go back to the beginning? Sorry Gettin' used to the side eye The constant feeling I let you down when I can't sit still Missed anniversaries The broken horse on a carousel The circus is in town You wanna go, but you've already seen the clown It's always half as fun as we think But I don't want to let you down I can't blame you for leavin' I can't trace all the loose wires in my head Wandеr under the night sky My therapist says I'm sеlf aware, not great with boundaries Afraid to disappoint, so I fail everyone around me Walk the bridge at CalTech, retrace all my past steps I'm one thousand thoughts a second, now you're headed to the exit I can't blame you for leavin' I can't trace all the loose wires in my head I can't blame you for leavin' I can't blame you before I short circuit again Hello distraction, you're the rain to my little cloud Hello distraction, take me down Hello distraction, you're the storm chasin' me now Hello distraction, take me down I'm too impatient with myself My thoughts went silent and lost track of the motivation I can't blame you for leavin' I can't trace all the loose wires in my head I can't blame you for leavin' I can't blame you before I short circuit again I can't blame you for leavin' I can't blame you before I short circuit again Short circuit again Hello distraction, take me down

I've been sleeping with the TV on Just loud enough to drown out all my thoughts Cause lately I can't think without panic chasing me Stare at the ceiling, count pounding heartbeats Lost in a crowd Of recycled bones and skin What do you now With your seven skeletons I know how it feels to get stuck Lonely, melancholy, nothing makes you give a fuck But if our stubborn bones can grow new on their own Then we can change ourselves, and build a better home Lost in a crowd Of recycled bones and skin What do you now With your seven skeletons Lost in a crowd Of recycled bones and skin What do you now With your seven skeletons? The darkest clouds part overhead What do you do now With your seven skeletons? With your seven skeletons?