Microplastic making me feel spastic, clip into my cells

Hypertrap is blasting out the speaker, tripping into hell

We are stuck in traffic hyperchondriac, do you feel well?

Microplastic making me feel spastic, 'pastic, pa-pa, pa-pa-pa

Me and all my **** getting bigger than every enemy

There ain't nothing but the heavens ahead of me

Everyone dead to me, I'm reinventing me

I'm off-ending me, uh

Run it back like I'm a dyke and I got me a strap

So you can bite when you are sucking that

I don't wanna photo of that, I got a memory, uh

Everybody up each other's ass, human centipede

Better be, better be, better be, centipede

I am a millipede

I'm in the Philippines, I am a killer bee

Not what I feel to be, but what I gotta be

Bought a lot, I gotta pee

I bottle of this outta me

I want a lobotomy, everybody crowding me

I do not try to be, anything out of me

All of 'em doubted me, I see a crowd of me

When I'm performing, when I'm touring

I'm in a foreign land, hug an adoring fan

I want to start a band, I wanna go away

I wanna fix the shit, I wanna pixie stick

I have a rodent brain, shit is a quarter pain, a quarter love

I sorta think that half is none of the above

That most of life is undiscovered

Ugh, parabens and estrogen

Can't make no testosterone

Every day a lesser man

Ugh, cancer infertility

Unexpected mutation

Is the holy trinity

Microplastic