Texty:
Happy Body Slow Brain

Your shadow's tall, we're left behind Since we were small, I know she tried We're everything you wanted, built without your hand Led without your guide

Forgot who I was With her go my wants I can't help it, I need something more in life. You can't help it because you didn't see it Looming all this

Could this be just the way they are? The way we are? Without a rhyme, without a reason the subtle face of a deeper demon I don't like the sound of this

He says, "Boy, let me tell you the way..." "An early taste of what some can't cure?" See through the glare, an aura stripped bare An emperor's stare

Don't ever say I never loved you, honey I always tried to make the best of what we had And if the past was causing you to lose sleep, Make like those

go home again I gave up the same as they And I have no say in where they're taking them {you can't slow down the machine) And my stomach keeps turning

on 'em Roll over 'em, no control over 'em, over me Outwardly, inwardly, openly, awkwardly Happily, dastardly, tragedy and casualty Same story same flight Where they put yo' body

carver Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby Sotown, motown collectin bodies Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby Sotown, motown collectin bodies

of the underworld I'm so happy, happy knowin' my torture brought you pain Play in my little game you hide I'll blow out your brain Isn't that fun? Whoever