i'm pissed   a pessimist   i'm throwing fits   a feeling masochist   to myself   everyone else   i know it's time to get that help      i'm sick   a hundred percent   i don't have to sit here and listen   to myself complain   all the time in the mind and defined   it's called insane      the voices in my head made me do it   those voices   ring in my ears   and they're scratching in my head   i've got all the signs   and i can't rewind      it wasn't me   i wasn't there   it wasn't me   i wasn't there   dandelions are fine   it wasn't me   i wasn't there   it's in the mix   too late to fix   and when it clicks   i know i'm throwing fits   stripping the gears fits   stripping the gears here we go   i'm crawling out of my skin      the voices in my head made me do it   those voices   ring in my ears   and they're scratching in my head   i've got all the signs   and i can't rewind      it wasn't me   i wasn't there   it wasn't me   i wasn't there   dandelions are fine   it wasn't me   i wasn't there   it wasn't me   i wasn't there   there there   throwing fits