What I want from us, is empty our minds. We fake a fuss and fracture the times. We go blind when we've needed to see, and this leans on me like a rootless. So fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, and all we've been through. I said leave it, leave it, leave it, it's nothing to you, and if you hate me, hate me, hate me, then hate me so good that you can let me out, let me out, let me out of this hell when you're around , let me out, let me out, let me out of this hell when you're around . . .