no-none trust me, it's tough, [...]
he's about, hate me, insane, [it's the]
CHORUS:
non-stop S.I.N. (x4)
hey, look at me now, check out my form and [I'll be a-right out]
hey, feeling undone, chip away envy, you're working [on one]
yeah, you could be a something, busy doing nothing, what the fuck you learning?
yeah, get yourself a brain [there], you could be a [scene-head], you could be a [scientist]
[once a seeing], no prob. being, [.. ..] welcome [..]
CHORUS:
non-stop S.I.N. (x8)
you could be insane, stupidly to win, or you could fit right in, like everybody else
(hah, I even got the words wrong..) (shh..)
(i can get the... I can get the timing right then..)
