Lirieke:
Panic Room About My Life

blood off my hands that I took from his face I start to thinkin': why did I just do that? I got a demon on my shoulder, ain't no monkey on my back And

door mats. I'm looking good right now, I gotta wear more hats. new is my beginning and used is my life, few are my winnings, abused is my wife.

about my life Where is it going? Who am I? And those voices rip me all apart I need medicine to quiet And to fly and fit Welcome to oblivion Where panic

cheap imitation-styrofoam hung ceiling tiles, skates first, I flashed ninja stars all about me. in the ensuing panic, paul escaped to the pre-arranged bus pick-up point. unfortunately, my

lost all interest and I stopped wearing These plastic smiles, I've washed my hands clean Forget that you forgot about me And I'm living life, the big

I'm down with Puffy and Cream My gut is expanding everything else is shrinking I look good I think my ankle is broken, my ribcage is smoking, my eye

beat up. Go to sleep. You're so bald. You don't know about my Life with hair. Stop the interrogation. I'm a panic bomb. Please step away from me. Panic bomb. Panic

blood off my hands that I took from his face I start to thinkin': why did I just do that? I got a demon on my shoulder, ain't no monkey on my back And

shiesty ones gradually metamorphosise Right before your eyes and then flash on 'em [A-Plus] I get cold sweat, every morning Waking up from nightmares, about heaven being This padded room