Why?

My rival does not seem to be delicious Arrival didn't reveal my secret wishes I have got many little talking people I did not find it hard to lie a little I don't want to visit childhood I will not, I'm walnut I don't want to stick with a wheel I don't know why I can not fly Why I don't cry When I'm in prison My dustbin has never been so full of junkies I've just been making movies for my monkeys I wonder why is something always missing This thunder insists on penetrating kissing I do not try to lose my end I do not cry to find my friend I don't know when I'll be a man That has tiny brain But huge eyelashes I was sleeping on the ceiling While the spoon was not existing I don't know why I can not fly Why I don't cry When I'm in prison