Paranoiac Intervals / Body Dysmorphia

Haha, they're drugging us

That's how we are here in the fogs

Murder of faces ending up prosaic analogues

You're the only one with any shock of animation

You're the only one who's worthy of my concentration

I had to draw a line in my life

There's those I have time for

There's those I don't

What's up with you?

You're such a power

I want to give you my twenty-fifth hour

Thirty-six hundred seconds just for us

I'm being serious, I'm really curious

Are you afraid?

Or just don't dare?

Or just don't wanna?

Or just don't wanna?

Kissing you on Pike and Bellevue Avenue

A quick one at The Roosevelt while Steven was waiting

Nothing works in your paranoiac intervals

Nobody's leaving, nobody is off the beat

You shouldn't try to appeal my Pavlovian bells

You should be fucking with no one else

Anyone but me is an antipathy

Anyone but me is just your enemy

Only I see you the way you want to see yourself

You should be fucking with no one else

You, you, you, you, you should be

You should be fucking, fucking

Fuck, fuck, fuck

You should be fucking with no one else

Haha, they're drugging us

That's how God gets inside the head

Making you feel like it was you saying the things it said

The signifiers have no value for us anymore

Death is reunion, though we've been over all this before

A blushing Christian bot is something I am not

I could teach you a lot, I think you'd learn a lot

Are you afraid?

Or just don't dare?

Or just don't wanna?

Or just don't wanna?

Nothing works in your paranoiac intervals

Nobody's leaving, nobody is off the beat

You shouldn't try to appeal my Pavlovian bells

You should be fucking with no one else

Anyone but me is an antipathy

Anyone but me is just your enemy

Only I see you the way you want to see yourself

You should be fucking with no one else

Nothing works in your paranoiac intervals

Nobody's leaving, nobody is off the beat

You shouldn't try to appeal my Pavlovian bells

You should be fucking with no one else

I am tripping out on all your future shock

I am tripping out on all your body rock

Only I see you deeper than you see yourself

You should be fucking with no one else

You, you, you, you, you should be

You should be fucking, fucking

Fuck, fuck, fuck

You should be fucking with

(Fucking, fuck, fuck, fuck)

(No one else)

Maybe anxiety is my one source of energy

Although it is so wasteful keeping all of it inside of me

I feel, I feel like it is such a cruelty to be made

Self-aware of actualization in a simulation

I know how it feels

It feels, feels ugly

Body dysmorphia

I know how it feels

Body dysmorphic

Body dysmorphia

Body dysmorphia