One of me is my enemy 
the other me is a pretty cool guy 
but I haven’t seen him around lately 
we don’t see eye to eye

There’s too much noise and too much spit 
but I think I’ve gotten the hang of it 
or at least I thought I did 
until you up and kicked the bucket 
(Wait! I mean… oh, f*ck it)

What do you see in him? What could I say 
to convince you not to hop his way? 
I’ve never been too good at the ebb and sway 
much prefer the electrical current

The bees are buzzing in my mind 
that double crossing and two-timing (get it?) 
prospectors pan shifting through sand 
searching for a golden nugget

Little brains build little bridges trying to connect, but I’m already on the other side, 
you’d know a lot about that, right? I’m twice the man as he is, I’ll work for you double-time

:*SNARKY WHISTLE BREAK* :
Would that be fine? Of course it’s fine.

Primarily, I’m primary 
though some may say I’m [bad word] 
and should be in a jar 
label me “DO NOT EAT”

Hope has [bad word] me in the face 
and with his ace of clubs he shoved me 
back into the race 
cause second place still wins a trophy

I might have overheated, now remind me how I died, was it my motherboard, or just my RAM? 
Now I’ve found a player two in you, I’m glad I fried, I’m using every second that I can 
of Double Time

Double trouble bursting bubbles 
Where you go I’ll follow 
Hollow-eyed and now I’m fine 
I’m only making up for lost time

Tick and tock and red and blue 
The colours and the sounds I never knew 
When they were all I saw 
Now sightless-eyed and empty-jawed

Double Time…