The devil on my shoulder says go right ahead if you want it
There's no harm in a little kiss but a little kiss is where it started
The poison and the remedy they're in cahoots you see, running a racket
Listen to this cacophony and wait impatiently for the tonic
I'm from this planet but feel like I've just landed
Invited to a tragic comedy
There's no word for it. I ain't got no category
Is this the place that I'm supposed to be?
What you do when you're on your own, when you close the door behind you
What's hiding in your bottom drawer or beneath the floor in the back room.