Passive agressive, confessing, repressive   Structurally uncertain, transparent, transgressive   I've stumbled into something and I don't know what it is   All I-beams, bolts, and plaster, corners painted in piss   Mistakes are the breaks that I'm cutting on me   Fast down the hill, impossibly free   Faster and faster, I'm burning the gears   My tears are streaming back into my ears   (Musical Interlude)   My enemies I knew too well, they bickered amongst themselves   I have a rule I love to break   It ends in tears, cursing, and shakes      I'm a clown and I'm choking on blood, teeth, and tongue   Fuck the spectators, fuck the "he was so young"   Fuck forced sympathy through lifeless glass eyes   Povichian voyeurs drinking my cries   Fuck-faced trilobites waiting to die   I can't stand the humor, and I can't stand the lies