I’m Sick With It

Ohh no lets go, remember not to follow your head though…

I never understood how to really make a stand
First I've got to sit and let the demons show their fangs
Monkey set his sights on the woman and the kid
Lip smacking cutie just sniffin out the fear
I'm running through the jungle and I don't know where I'm goin
Cause the jungles always changing and the jungles always knowing
This sickness keeps attacking all the things that I'm wanting
Breathe in the madness watch the power of the monster

I'm sick!

Germy little beings scratching for the petri dish
Looking for an exit and an end to suffering
Hundreds of kites through a sepia wind
Sun setting slowly rattle in the moment
I'm part of this madness and it's overtaken me
But maybe that's the thing that I really fuckin need
Get to the end where there is no you and me
Kind of like now but without this disease

I'm sick!

I dunno man you ever felt like you're heads just gonna fuckin explode?
But you're scared cause the explosion might put the fire out