| When it’s a black night, I feel most alive |
| Multiply my fuckin' appetite, while I look to the sky |
| Smoke a blunt it keep my head right, and I sip my wine |
| I know you can feel the butterflies, all up in your spine |
| I might drag 'em 'round, I might drag you down |
| Deep down, through the underground |
| I can’t let you out, can’t let you in, leave you in-between |
| Limbo, where you drip slow, leave you with the leaves |
| R.I.P. There’s no fuckin' peace when you play with me |
| Body bag, you a body bag, get my money up |
| Leave you red, like a jolly man, tis the season, huh? |
| Smoke a blunt, and I blow the ash, but what’s in my cup? |
| Anything, I sip everything, I don’t give a fuck |
| Movin' 'round, on my super bike, swervin' super quick |
| Ghoulish sounds, wind is screamin' loud, I’m not new to this |
| Coolin' down, when I’m off the mic, turn me to a prince |
| Foolish how, peasants runnin' up, put them in a ditch |
| I see everything, I hear everything |
| I just wanna live in peace, my mind ain’t lettin' me |
| My thoughts givin' them the creeps but I’m not talkin' scary things |
| If you want some scary things then we could let them thingies ring |
| Take a look inside my catalogue, and trace out everything |
| You will never be like me cause I don’t feel like anything |
| Numb personified, my body cannot care 'bout anything |
| I could take my life today, but would that end my suffering? |
| My endless suffering (bitch) |