Sittin on the toilet waitin wishin
My mind would stop this driftin
It goes so far it hits a point of no return and starts flippin
I'm bitchin and I try to scratch my problems away like itches
And one thing we never think about is all our wishes and what they really mean
Sometimes they're really mean
Sometimes they seem really obscene
Lies and deceptions made from the depths of deep tensions tensioned with Allen wrenches.