I can't slip my skin, I'm full of dust, I'm chemically imbalanced I'm cancer, bad astrology's the answer If I were a child again, I'd be holy and not insane I've got the tear, I can't get out of the void into the light Out of the void into the light I'm scarecrow man, I'm made of rags and straw I'm paranoid, I can't see or feel or speak, I lust hang I'm so tired I can't sleep, I'm so hungry I can't eat I've got the fear, I can't get out of the void into the light Out of the void into the light If I were a child again, I'd be holy and not insane I've got the fear, I can't get out of the void into the light Out of the void into the light