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Fucked Up

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Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
 
I'm confusing myself with others, how could I admit it
I could push them out from myself, or beat them up
Many people could do the same, I have high expectations of what I am
Cheating myself seas and rivers, when normal life is do boring
Stories, you believe them, they could be true if it'd depend on me
It's not always like that, it isn't our heaven, anyway
So they're bothering you for nothing, you just shuffled the deck properly
I'm searching for a vacant spot from my heart and vein, good morning
 
I do against to what I'm told to do, my head is mine, it's mine
I'm afraid that it'll blow up, that it'd suddenly go boom boom
And I fucked up my head, I fucked up my head, I fucked up my head
I went outside alone, escaped my thoughts
Woke up from a park bench having nightmares
 
Somehow this was predicted by Max Weber: if someone has one, I got to get two
Even though we understood this since we were small, we don't need any luxury for anything
When the economy is haywire and the world's spinning like a pinwheel
It's not a surprise that the electroencephalogram is shaped like a crooked curl
The specs are in disorder, food and sex, only drugs can make you happy
 
I do against to what I'm told to do, my head is mine, it's mine
I'm afraid that it'll blow up, that it'd suddenly go boom boom
And I fucked up my head, I fucked up my head, I fucked up my head
I went outside alone, escaped my thoughts
Woke up from a park bench having nightmares
 
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
 
All young people are insane, and the old ones even more so
Just let the brains rest and lighten up your mind, the world is made by madmen
The head hasn't learned anything, this is exactly what you think it is
When the powder is wet, the mood is more like a gyroscope than a Rubik's square
Who wants to be fine, who wants to be boring
Are you half full or half empty, no one gives a shit
What's my job here, I put my dreams in a bottle and I'll recycle them
The cotton stick is already in too deep, feeling sick but in a good way
 
I do against to what I'm told to do, my head is mine, it's mine
I'm afraid that it'll blow up, that it'd suddenly go boom boom
And I fucked up my head, I fucked up my head, I fucked up my head
I went outside alone, escaped my thoughts
Woke up from a park bench having nightmares
 
fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
 


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