Powerstrip

So you start with your powertrip You think I've lost my mind But you might be the one who's lost my mind And me wasting my time I don't think so Fucking beautiful screamer walks in with that look on his face that says He thinks I've got no time Left before he raises his fist to smash all the lies he thinks I've told him But I don't, I don't think so Because this is not my trip Why are you so sick Why are you falling, falling Because this is not my trip Why are you so sick Why are you falling, falling Well now you've grown into quite the man who beats his kids and slaps his wife Because you've got no soul And everything that you touch in this life will simply crumble and dissolve Because I'm not yours Because this is not my trip Why are you so sick Why are you falling, falling Because this is not my trip - Why are you so sick Why are you falling, falling I ask you how many fucking times do I have to walk into that room And see that look on your face That says I have about one second left to fill up the slap And you think so you're so fucking right But you know what I don't I don't think so Well one day you will look back on your life with just complete disgust Because you've got no time Left to take back all the mistakes you've made Your life is an apology And I don't, I don't think so Because this is not my trip Why are you so sick Why are you falling, falling Cause this is not my trip Why are you so sick Why are you falling, falling For this one I don't think so