And it's a 1, 2, 3 Come along and count with me Never feeling incomplete A mental part of sanity And it's a 3, 2, 1 Holy shit I've come undone What the fuck have I become? What the fuck have I become? Here we go again On the mend Fucking going round the bend I spend an hour forty five just losing touch Uh oh, oh no Think I'm losing all control Look for guidance from a being up above Fuck this fucking love And it's a here we go All the things I do not know Taking time here all alone Until it's time to start the show And what a time to be In this part of history What the fuck have I become? What the fuck have I become? Here we go again On the mend Fucking going round the bend I spend an hour forty five just losing touch Uh oh, oh no Think I'm losing all control Look for guidance from a being up above Fuck this fucking love Uh oh oh Uh oh oh Uh oh oh What the fuck have I become? Here we go again On the mend Fucking going round the bend I spend an hour forty five just losing touch Uh oh, oh no Think I'm losing all control Look for guidance from a being up above Fuck this fucking love [end]
