Life is uncomfortable.
And I want nothing more
than for it to stop.
Except maybe,
I'd like to get the chance
to smoke some ****
with a cop.
Because I'm sitting here ******,
and paranoid as all hell.
I hear ringing in my ears,
coming from the great invisible bell

**I'm afraid that they're coming to get me,
and I'm so scared that no one will ever get me,
and I'm terrified that before I die,
everyone I've ever known and loved will forget me