Memories.
I miss those like discos.
And a little goes a long way just like Crisco.
I risked those in a game of minds,
and lost those so I can't rewind.
But if I could go back, I figure I would try a different way.
Girdiring my mental state to stop thoughts before they escape.
Lately, I've been feeling so dainty,
succumbing to the pain like the world is a Mankey's
fist, and I've always been a Normal type---
Rainbow Badge having, snapping through chasms faster than fast
cause gravity likes to drag me down this black hole
but I never reach the ground.
And at this point, I'm still trying to figure things out.
And honestly I've even grabbed crags to climb a way out.
But nothing normal ever seems to work in this juncture.
So I imagined it a dimensional film and punctured
it.
Now there's a hole so wide
that no matter how low I fall,
I always see inside.
Belief is the only thing that matters
'cause the blue sky and green grass always seem to scatter
when my brain stops the vibe.
I get so live that I'm in trouble
with the FCC who don't let me be me
whilst getting airplay on TV.
But I'm a repeat of all that made me,
genetic; it's a hereditary disease.

But it's all just a bloody ruse,
my brain's tricks always seem to cruise
directly toward my defective compartments,
so heartless to mark itself a martyr.
I guess that I'm a masochist.
Never do nothing to help myself; that's the sitch.
Miss Possible is it even probable that you and Mr. Stoppable could
get yourselves over here fast enough to make me feel like I could
toughen up?
I feel like all I need is a roughing up.
I was too crazy from K all the way up to 12
for anyone to try and detriment my health.
Fights? I was like a kite---flying so high my only focus was the sky.
Other guys, they could never touch me.
Not because I was too tough, I was simply too lovely.
I never had an outlet for my rage,
so when my temper heats up my demon gets out of his cage.
The lock is weak, so he parades down the street,
frightening the spectators lining up to see.
He's so wild with his style---
got the whole crowd bumping to this beat right now.
I shout from the bowels of brain, "Am I insane?"
Need to board this lame train to reclaim rulership of my domain.