Thoughts going through my head that I can't understand, emotions that I don't care for... f'ed up. Here comes that shit again. So I go out on walks, wander through the streets and parks super duper late at night. It only takes a couple blocks and I'm away from my fancy upscale downtown apartment to the places where junkies meet. They're nice people, but our superficial conversations usually end once they find out I'm not interested in purchasing drugs or sex from them. I just watch, I don't go inside.
Then I smoke a shitload of tricks and treats and just wander around. There's this black cat who wears a little bell that I usually meet up with. The first time we meet, he went out of his way to cross my path. I'd stop, he'd stop. I'd adjust my pace, he'd adjust his pace, so that he'd cross right in front of me. I called him a jerk, but whatever -- just throw it over your shoulder. Since then, we've been friends.
What the fuck's wrong with me? I'm a Halloween head.
This song is about me.
Thoughts going through my head that I can't understand, emotions that I don't care for... f'ed up. Here comes that shit again. So I go out on walks, wander through the streets and parks super duper late at night. It only takes a couple blocks and I'm away from my fancy upscale downtown apartment to the places where junkies meet. They're nice people, but our superficial conversations usually end once they find out I'm not interested in purchasing drugs or sex from them. I just watch, I don't go inside.
Then I smoke a shitload of tricks and treats and just wander around. There's this black cat who wears a little bell that I usually meet up with. The first time we meet, he went out of his way to cross my path. I'd stop, he'd stop. I'd adjust my pace, he'd adjust his pace, so that he'd cross right in front of me. I called him a jerk, but whatever -- just throw it over your shoulder. Since then, we've been friends.
What the fuck's wrong with me? I'm a Halloween head.