Helter Skelter

Peepin' in this body, I don't feel how they expect me to

I love how I'm glidin' how I'm flyin' in this fuckin' coupe

You don't get the volume well you know it don't pertain to you

Sleepin' at the party, you're awake, they just won't talk to you

Demons in the night with some knives and they're on to you

They can smell your cries, you're not fine, it's a part of you

There's something wrong, I don't know where it hides

Don't want this feelin' for life, I can't keep up with the tide

The pale poltergeist, cryin' in the open

For the world to see, I think life is astronomical like pretty poetry