Lyrics

Seems to start from the bottom All senses lost Illusionist with the glass teeth Afraid they'll break on me So I don't show 'em off I'm Mr. know-­it-­all Why would I ever talk Await obey the things I think I'm wrong I'm in the Parthenon Greek god of doing harm From now until forever I'll talk I'll talk I'll walk into the fire Burn all I can't unsee Dehydrate the toxic Or whatever will make me free Now I'm a chatterbox Teeth break and sprain my tongue Why can't I just shut up And await obey the things you think I'm on The beat of a different drum Can't even tap along From now until forever I'm off I'm off I'm off I'm off I'm off I'm off I'm off I'm off I'm off I'm off