(Those places we choose not to look) My, (imagination) Flips a coin, keeps spinning One minute, I'm grinning Now the sweats really dripping My, (Imagination) Pinning life down from beginning Now I guess I'm really slipping Into the knife real slow like That's just part of life, I don't care More I reject, I loose flair More I obsess, I loose hair The more you talk, I don't care Too see through like glassware Your act is cheap like bus-fare The end is an idea so what the fuck do I got to fear My, (imagination) A charade, keeps tricking Twenty weeks, starts kicking See the spam, start clicking My, (imagination) Start bidding, on my life Mixing knitting with stripping Head spinning, real violent like Why can't we all settle way down now Cut me on my eyebrow Hefty like a cow Sail out to Macao Hide myself away forever Or until time allows (Those places we choose not to look) (Cant stop thinking it's like) (Cant stop drinking) (Cant stop smoking) (Cant stop eating) (Cant stop thinking) (Thinking is a great addiction) (Cant stop thinking) (Cant stop thinking) (Cant stop thinking) (Cant stop thinking) (Cant stop thinking) (Cant stop thinking)