Lyrics
My rival does not seem to be delicious
Arrival didn't reveal my secret wishes
I have got many little talking people
I did not find it hard to lie a little
I don't want to visit childhood
I will not, I'm walnut
I don't want to stick with a wheel
I don't know why
I can not fly
Why I don't cry
When I'm in prison
My dustbin has never been so full of junkies
I've just been making movies for my monkeys
I wonder why is something always missing
This thunder insists on penetrating kissing
I do not try to lose my end
I do not cry to find my friend
I don't know when
I'll be a man
That has tiny brain
But huge eyelashes
I was sleeping on the ceiling
While the spoon was not existing
I don't know why
I can not fly
Why I don't cry
When I'm in prison
