the pinch one inch half a head and half dead no   pain no gain there's a million voices in my brain it's   like a game of hide and seek and i play every day i   close my eyes and i count to ten one two three and   everybody runs away i'm in a bad way it's such a   bad way can't you give a damn on a better day i   can't come out to play when i'm in such a bad bad   way purple leather makes it better a purple coat or   a purple sweater clothes make the girl i know but i   can't get dressed when i'm this low i'm like a self   made hand grenade but i can't pull the pin i set the   bait and sit back and wait then i try to see if i can   reel you in little peach little blue a little water and   i'm as good as new i want to swallow all of you but   i'm biting more than i can chew