Suicide is in my blood,
It always was.
But it doesn't evaporate in the light anymore.

And this world is no place
For a mind or a thought.
No, it's not.
Well, that's been said before.

Space and the woods still know who I am.
And I know they don't owe me anything,
Not after what I've done.

Put on my radiation suit and slip away,
I'm on [bad word] from what I've [bad word] 
And this life, like suicide, [bad word] at a lot of different speeds.
And I know they don't owe me anything,
Not after what I've done.

Late on a Monday night
I'm on the grapevine,
Beating around the bush
Adds to the bassline.
Thinking about the time
When I was dancing slow,
And out of control.

I'm [bad word] hot, so say what you think about me,
I'm not gonna cry 'cause I don't care.
I'm [bad word] hot so say what you think about me?
I'm not gonna cry 'cause I...
I've done nothing!
I've done nothing!
But they forgive anything
Like how I don't stop you,
Breaking my armsm
And chopping me, chopping me down,
So I fit in your laptop.
I've done nothing.