Hi there, how are you?
How are things today?
You're looking a little disorganised,
Are things not going your way?
Guess you picked the wrong day
To give up the cigarettes.
Guess we're gonna go the way,
The way of all flesh.
I've got pins and needles in my brain,
It won't be long until I go insane.
I don't care what it means,
Raking up the butter.
You used to dazzle me,
A jarring chord, a mutter.
A jockey rides a raven so significant to me,
And it raised me then it razed me,
Create, destroy, philosophy.
I've got pins and needles in my brain,
It won't be long until I go insane.
I used to,
Live in a house with you,
And all the things we used to do,
We keep them secret.
I got a witness, I'm out of control,
I got a body but I'm without a soul,
I've felt you tremble with a touch of my hand,
I gave you feelings that you can't understand.
You don't know what it's like,
To ache so much inside,
You never learned how to worry,
Always in too much of a hurry.
I've got pins and needles in my brain,
It won't be long until I go insane.
I used to,
Live in a house with you,
And all the things we used to do,
We keep them secret.
I used to,
Live in a house with you,
And all the things we used to do,
We keep them secret.