Somewhere outside there are tricks and evil Holler downstairs while I drive I want to watch you buttercup coming through the fog of dying boredom I'll try it all sixteen alive skin bound by a voice I dont want to go but I want it well at least you fucking care Dying of boredom I'll try it all I'll be faint like a crook It look and feels great But look at what it's doing to you But that's ok look at how it feels