Please everyone get on the ground nownI know you're scared but I always have beennI need this to get awaynTo finally be freennHorns on your headsnI'm not of this worldnBut I'm trying to make the best of itnSo you won't stare that way againnnEven if it meansnBlow you all awaynnPut it in the bagnOr you will all just walknRight out of here looking just like menUnpassable as normal in your streetsnI'll wear your horns as trophiesnnSo you won't stare that way againnSo InSo fucking InSo I won't have to feel that way againnnEven if it meansnblow you all awaynnI want it nownLike a child who can't get what it wantsnI want it now