With the lights out version (the version that is most known by people)seems to be something like that:



“That's it"

Until my tensions

Feed me, I'm f*****g hungry

Degrade me

I want my gun back



Like the f*****g resume

Experience credentials

Experience the process

People freaking every day

White lights

Sitting inside

And you get sicker than another little pecker

Than a



Blasphemy



Hold me, I'm so pathetic

And study, all the sudden

Baby, suddenly find her

Daddy, exploring only



Like the f*****g resume

Experience potentials

Experience the process

People freaking every day

White lights

Sitting inside

And you get sicker than another little pecker

Burn me

It's to potentially grade me

I'm f*****g hungry

Feed me, the wells of comfort

Exzume me

I want my complex back



A wicked man

Picked off the scabs and fed them

To the pigeons

Help him, he is so cornered

Kill him, your mercy w***e will



Lights are f*****g around with me

Experience potentials

Experience the process

People freaking every day

White lights Really inside

And you get sicker than ahhhhhhh

Help me, f*****g hoses

Help me, until my tensions

Graise me, I'm really hungry

To gravy, I want my complex back



"Thank you and, good night