the pinch one inch half a head and half dead no

pain no gain there's a million voices in my brain it's

like a game of hide and seek and i play every day i

close my eyes and i count to ten one two three and

everybody runs away i'm in a bad way it's such a

bad way can't you give a damn on a better day i

can't come out to play when i'm in such a bad bad

way purple leather makes it better a purple coat or

a purple sweater clothes make the girl i know but i

can't get dressed when i'm this low i'm like a self

made hand grenade but i can't pull the pin i set the

bait and sit back and wait then i try to see if i can

reel you in little peach little blue a little water and

i'm as good as new i want to swallow all of you but

i'm biting more than i can chew