9:30 p.m. - 2005-12-08
Embracing the bird flu.
Please stop being dramatic.
Let's just call it quits. let's just call it quits. Let's just....can I quit?
Start wearing cover up. Cover up those blunders, baby.
I had visions, I was in them
I was looking into the mirror
To see a little bit clearer
The rottenness and evil in me
only stupid people are breeding
The cretins cloning and feeding
Put me in the hospital for nerves and then they had to commit me
You told them all I was crazy
it doesn't hurt it feels fine
But you don't look so fine
I'd like to turn off time
To kill my mind
Paranoia, paranoia
Everybody's coming to get me
Just say you never met me
But if you're bored, then you're boring
The agony and the irony, they're killing me
An explanation : It's like embracing the bird flu because it scares you to death.
Except feeling doesn't feel so well. A contradiction in paradoxology.
I want to save the world, starting with destruction.
