Hey you boy, what's your passion?
I've been choking on thesewords that seem undone
Still thinking of an answer,
The door into your brain is locked and now the key's gone
So pick your poison for the third time
Something permanent for now Save it for another day
Hey you boy, you break a leg
Careful not to steal the scene, they prey on you
More empty is the inside than the outside
I'm bulletproof
The note you left disqualified you