I don't wanna be here, cuz I got too much to do.
I'm feeling the stress on my neck, from these plastic people
I started all this from scratch with no thought or design,
To fabricate a village with evil thoughts in my mind
But some people said that I'm just losing my head.
I don't wanna believe them cuz they're just full of [bad word] 
So everything that they spit and gnaw through my skull
I'll take it all out on the town that I built to control.

I don't care what they say, cuz I've been pushed through night and day.
Assault the pigs and then defy, the tyrants will all die!
I'll cause [bad word]  like devastation. like disfigurement.
Like desolation.

So calm collected, yet [bad word] grim and desolate.
My inner thoughts are kept concealed beyond the publics fate,
Cuz I [bad word] up my life and I cant decide on who to blame
And who to waste. So [bad word] the people in my insane domain.
I had a friend who said that I was crazy and grow the [bad word] up. 
But at least I ain't the one out there blowing real people up.
So I may seem 10 but its better than being 20.
Cuz I've got [bad word]  just a world of possibility!