nickels fallin' outta pockets
headache's like sparkling rockets
missin' out in tangled conversation
say hi to my worlds of desolation
forgotten gods printed on shirt
writhing mermaids always flirt
pagan cults meet in my room
treacherous witch hits me with broom
i hide in shadows
i am on your back
i've got some issues
i am a maniac
burning books, forbidden act
broken flowers, endless drought
look at me through eyes of glass
swirling blade makes no fuss
nothing collapses, here i am
tense tune and sound of drum
taps on plastic 'tis not rain
blue screen burns your fucking brain
i hide in shadows
i am on your back
i've got some issues
i am a maniac
singing seagull, thoughtful shore
anyway you won't be whole
stealing things that can't be found
kill your voice, be so proud
eruptive soil poking through legs
dilated pupils, stoned wrecks
oncoming crush but no one cares
compassion fades, hatred bears
i hide in shadows
i am on your back
i've got some issues
i am a maniac
a fucking maniac
