I don't wanna work
I don't wanna think
I don't wanna mind
I don't wanna sink
I don't want ears or eyes
I don't wanna sleep
I don't wanna man
I don't want a girl
I don't want a man
I don't want a funeral
a funeral..
'cuz when you pick apart
when you pick apart
all's you'll find is the dead skin
I don't want a trench
I don't want no shade
I don't want a phone
I don't want a brain
I just want the scum back
the scum that..
the scum, baby..
'cuz when you pick apart
when you pick apart
all's you find is the dead skin