Some days I'm narcissistic
Some days I'm in my way
Some days I try to speak with pins and needles in my brain
Some days I feel sadistic a portrait of my pain
Some days I live in fear that I am every fucking thing I hate
Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
Shut up, shut up, shut up!
Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
Shut up, shut up, shut up!
You follow me down under the skin I indulge
Feeding the flies in your mouth through my eyes
I know that I'm gonna be fine
Some days I feel addictive
Some days I feel alone
Some days I fear the worst in me is the best you'll ever know
Some days I feel the static with every word I know
Some days I feel like I just want to slit a motherfucker's throat
Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up