Once I saw a clown on the banner,
Yes he was hanging and
his body was moving in hypnotizing manner.
Was it too dark or it was the injection?..
Anyway it’s all about my inner reflection.
I’m tired of killing
but my body doesn’t mind
Still I’m tired of seeing
the way it screws in a while.
I love when I’m flying despite the wrong destination
I love when I’m lying but it’s not my intention.
Say I’m insane
But I really don’t care
Say you will save me
Oh, please, I know you won’t dare.
You called your doctors – I made them all pregnant,
Call the police – they will strip at the hen night.
The cripples are dancing
or again the injection?..
I need one more shot
and I’ll be ready for action.
Don’t offer me meds, I’ve just had some for breakfast.
I’ll not being sad, you’ll see imperfection.