Run to the bus wearing Silas's shoes If nobody cares then nobody can lose Run to the bus bugs eating my skin If nobody cares then I don't really win Got my art on trial Sitting in front of a jury All my peers show up I'll be there in like thirty Put me down baby Toxic has been my middle name Now I'm crawling to the bus Getting crushed by the fame Trees pushing past me Like they've got somewhere to go Body glued to the seat As we hit one-ninety-four On the speed speed speed speed Speedometer I wasn't ready for this And my bed made sure Body running on empty Seinfeld reruns in the back As my mind self-crucifies Prodding at me in the back I'm eating ramen as I try to win A high-speed chase with the clock Close your eyes I'll put you into the race