[Verse 1: Violent J]
Staring at the ceiling, the roof has a face
It's telling me I don't belong with the human race
He's asking me to join him in eternal sleep
I give him my soul, my body I can keep
Reaching just above me, I see my pillow's there
But yet I have no head, my head is on the chair
I'm staring at my body, I look as if I'm weak
So give me back my soul, my body you can keep
Sitting on the lawn, it's just before dawn
I listen to the screaming, another life is gone
I'm playing with the children, children of the pit
My mother says they're evil, my dad he gives a shit
Their eyeballs are bloody, their skin is ever pale
They're asking me to follow, I shall, I shall
They dress me as a clown, I'm screaming as a loon
We dance about the cemetery, underneath the moon
Here I come there I go, I'm a night walker
I'm staring at you sleeping through your window like a stalker
I'm tapping on the glass, I lick it with my tongue
I notice that the house is vacant, I'm staring at no one
I must've fell asleep, I woke up on the floor
Underneath the carpet, underneath the boards
I'm gagged with a dead rat, I lay for many weeks
The rat comes back to life and is chewing through my cheeks
Mental Warp
Staring at the ceiling, the roof has a face
It's telling me I don't belong with the human race
He's asking me to join him in eternal sleep
I give him my soul, my body I can keep
Reaching just above me, I see my pillow's there
But yet I have no head, my head is on the chair
I'm staring at my body, I look as if I'm weak
So give me back my soul, my body you can keep
Sitting on the lawn, it's just before dawn
I listen to the screaming, another life is gone
I'm playing with the children, children of the pit
My mother says they're evil, my dad he gives a shit
Their eyeballs are bloody, their skin is ever pale
They're asking me to follow, I shall, I shall
They dress me as a clown, I'm screaming as a loon
We dance about the cemetery, underneath the moon
Here I come there I go, I'm a night walker
I'm staring at you sleeping through your window like a stalker
I'm tapping on the glass, I lick it with my tongue
I notice that the house is vacant, I'm staring at no one
I must've fell asleep, I woke up on the floor
Underneath the carpet, underneath the boards
I'm gagged with a dead rat, I lay for many weeks
The rat comes back to life and is chewing through my cheeks
Mental Warp
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