i know cuz the fairies told me
they live in my hair and they show me
wich way the wind is blowing
they tell me that penis
is just to spread diseases
and men are the meanest
persecutors of venus
i know its true because they scream this
you see these luscious lips
but you cant tell i lost my grip
and you see these gorgeous thigh
but look in my eyes
i’ve lost my mind
and you see these big thick but
and you cant tell that ive gone nuts
but when i open up my mouth
can you comprehend what keeps coming out?
somehow i have my doubts
and once you get on me
you’ll notice im kind of a zombie
the living dead walking while rotting
cuz my medication kind of robs me
of ideas and identinty
cuz being mentally ill
i have to take two pills
one for birth control
and one to tame my soul
so i got a little bit less feeling
that what im revealing
but theres nothing so erotic as fucking a psychotic
after sings or seven bong hits, after she drinks until she vomits
and thats why were always smiling
down at the insane asylum.
i know you think you’d be really lucky
if you got to fuckme
ya i know you wanna boneme
cuz you dont really know me
i know you wanna show me
what its like not to be lonely
but thats what every boy says
before i tell him i hear voices
when i get to going
nobodys slowly me down
head for the hills