Will Wood And The Tapeworms Will Wood And The Tapeworms - 2econd-2ight-2eer (That Was Fun, Goodbye)

My grip on my secrets slipping while I'm speaking in tongues
Screaming at the top of my lungs in the confession booth
Take it with a pillar of salt, H.A.L.T., it’s not my fault
The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to

I'm cut from a different kind of meat
More than you can chew, hard to swallow me
Forget bored stiff, I got rigor mortis, call it morbid curiosity
How I cannot commit to reality, when my third eye’s open and I like what I see
Baby, I may be crazy but I didn’t lose it, no I set it free

I can’t ignore what’s under dance floorboards
The rhythm of my heart a dead-as-disco beat
But I still move my feet
To slip out of this groove, I'm free
Now to row, row, row my boat over the falls
And maybe wake up from but a dream, yeah

I'm just a psycho, babe
Come and go out my mind
I didn’t lose it babe
There wasn’t much to find
I'm just a psycho, babe
Come and go out my mind
I'm only passing through
Oh, oh, o-o-oh

If you knew what I knew, if you saw what I see
You’d look through illusions, hallucinations, and lucid dream
And I know that meaning can be such a pretty thing to keep
But I got facts and I'm not afraid to use ‘em
Take the good with the bad, take off the back you make a new front
Some days I'm glad that I am a madman and I’d rather be that than

An amicable animal, mild-mannered cannibal
But I'm more level-headed and clever than ever
And I'm getting better one forever at a time
And if sick is defined by what’s different
Well then pull the plug out and let me die

Vice-versa, vice versus virtue
Well who I am I choose through all the things I do
And if it rhymes, it’s true, but I hate poetry
Now with my moral compass pointing south, I'm going down
With no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no respect for reality

I'm just a psycho, babe
Come and go out my mind
I didn’t lose it babe
There wasn’t much to find
I'm just a psycho, babe
Come and go out my mind
I'm only passing through

I'm just a psycho, babe
Come and go out my mind
I didn’t lose it babe
There wasn’t much to find
I'm just a psycho, babe
Come and go out my mind
A tourist passing through
Well that was fun, goodbye