I’ve got the mind of a wizard, heart of a reptile, and the voice of an adolescent boy.
These are my toys, triumphant sounds, drowned by inaudible noise.
Everything i love turns into gold, the shit i thought i bought i already sold.
Truthfully, things are never what they seem, so c’mon let’s play make believe.
What is love?
A chemical imbalance, we’re all getting fucked.
Mother Nature is a bitch with a backpack full of biological tricks.

So you’re growing up? Must be fun.
We’re a sinking ship, audience of one.

I hope you see,
this isn’t the big league, baby.
Merely mild animals.

Who in their right mind?

Slowly moving,
Sally sells,
Something about sea shells.
You’re tongues tied in a knot.

The sun is always setting.

12 O’clock.

Save yourself, or save the weather.