Alright, I thought I made it clear now
I do not want the part
did someone slip some gay juice in your water?
I cannot act in this school play
Satan is saying "NO"
and f.y.i he is the one who runs this show
I checked my reflection on funeral parlor's window
seems like I'm always out here grieving
I look like a mortician who just took his best friend in
I hate myself when it is raining
check out my mask of concern
I can make it disappear
it must be something in the air like magic!
Now I'm not a sight for sore eyes
maybe a little too much for you?
Just close your eyes while reality unfolds before you.
byebyebyebyebyebye
I'll cut you open like a fucking piñata!
