The pitch-black doughnut.
What happened to the crack?
It's like paranoia
It was loosened on the tip of my tongue
Oh baby
Don't look at me if I'm wrong
This formula for pleasure
♪ It's unstoppable, it's so fast
I don't need no toys till morning
Oh baby
I can't even remember the last time I did this
the past is the past, so what's the matter with you?
I'm gonna scorch it to the other shore
let me be first in line
I'll be the first one in line
What happened to the cracks?
It's like paranoia
it's loosened on the tip of my tongue
Oh baby
I'm so worried about you
I'm the only one who's a clueless bowler
I'm so relieved to be naked
this high wall that I can't get over
Oh, baby
You don't want to answer me?
a newborn chick staring at me
If you forget, take it to the grave
Squeeze it and let it wither and die make my day
Lies you know
With a messy head
Expressions of love, I'll draw them out OK
I hate you so much, just the two of us
Communication
Ripples come together
A loaded gun, the rest is free
I'm gonna plug my cheeks with white
a dark doughnut
What happened to the cracks?
It's like paranoia
Unwound on the tip of my tongue
A dark doughnut
What happened to the crack?
It's like paranoia
Unraveled on the tip of my tongue