This one's called, "Out Of My Mind"
Hey listen, Johnny
You got anything to drink over there? Hang on, hang on a sec
It's called, "Out Of My Mind," it's a story about being insane
Now at a point I could've been less concerned
Started feeling evil
That's not the word
Maybe if I meditated on it, I would find it
But I can't find it
(And I don't need that shit)
Now at a point, I would've been a bit cautious
Talking to myself, until it feels obnoxious (ah)
Way too honest, till I'm talking unconscious
Started getting nauseous
(And I don't need that shit)
There's nothing I can do
'Cause that's all I'm good for
So when will I get to breathe?
'Cause that's all I hope for
Now here it comes, I see it amongst the clouds
It's another falling piece of the sky
If you could know all of what I'm seeing now
Then I guess you would say I'm out of my mind
But they never ask why so
There's nothing I can do
'Cause that's all I'm good for
So when will I get to breathe?
'Cause that's all I hope for
(Save me)
There's nothing I can do
'Cause that's all I'm good for
So when will I get to breathe?
'Cause that's all I hope for
Fuck you
Now everybody get your hand out
I'm about to be attentive company
Say I got your gun, I got your gun, and leave suddenly
I load it up, now I'm stimming with the safety
Why doesn't god ever praise me?
So get your hand out
I'm about to be attentive company
Say I got your gun, I got your gun, and leave suddenly
I load it up, now I'm stimming with the safety
Why doesn't god ever praise me?
Peace