ONE, TWO, THREE!!! 
YEAH!!! 
DROP IT!!! 
Bones in the water and dust in my lungs 
Absorbing archaic like a sponge 
The ultimate way is the way you control 
But can you stay if you detach your soul 
Bury the present and squeeze out the past 
The ones you endear to never last 
Chemical burns and the animalistic 
I'm just another hardline pseudo-statistic 

Can you feel this? 
I'm dying to feel this 
Can you feel this? 
Blood on the paper and skin on my teeth 
Trying [bad word] to what's beneath 
To find the time is to lose the momentum 
You learn the lessons and immediately forget them 
Automatic and out of my reach 
Consult all the waste to find the key 
Minimal life and the polysyllabic 
I'm just another blank page - push the button, pull the rage 

Can you feel this? 
I'm dying to feel this 
Can you feel this? 
I am all, but what am I? 
Another number that isn't equal to any of you 
I control, but [bad word] 
Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces 
I'm uneven 
I am the damaged one 
All my life and the damage done 
Can you feel this? 
I'm dying to feel this 
Can you feel this? 
I'm dying to feel this 
I am all, but what am I? 
Another number that isn't equal to any of you 
I control, but [bad word] 
Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces 
I'm uneven