And I'm mad, when I don't wanna be mad
And I'm happy, when I just wanna be sad
And I'm blue, when I wanna be green
I'm alright, with the fact that your eyes are pink
I'll be alright in a while
I'll leave my blood in a can
And my head on fire
I'll be alright in a week
When my fingernails turn pink
And I'm cold, when I wanna be warm
And I'm all sewed up,
When I wanna be torn
I'll be alright in a while
I'll leave my blood in a can
And my head on fire
I'll be alright in a week
I'll soak my fingernails in gasoline
-the sound of time shifting into reverse and heaven touching hell's genitals-