This is the sound of feeling numb
To the circus around me
Vultures pecking out my eyes
This culture astounds me
Built on the backs of those with hearts
The shallow simplistic
This Brooklyn night is fraught with fiends
And they’re cannibalistic

The motivation, it’s in a pretty little pill
My motivation, I’m the only one with
(All I am, and all I want is to be me)

My polarity
It’s what I hide to keep me normal
Its severity
The endless shade of darkness deep in (x2)

And in this gallery I find
There are only self-portraits
Gushing hateful pheromones
And I can't avoid it
This is the sound of feeling dumb
It’s the circus around me
Vultures pecking out my eyes
Yeah, the culture astounds me

My motivation
It’s in a pretty little pill
No motivation
I’m the only one with
(All I am is all I ever wanted to be me)

My polarity
It’s what I hide to keep me normal
Its severity
The endless shade of darkness deep in
My polarity
It’s what I hide to keep me normal
Its severity
The endless shade of darkness deep in me

The irony of it all
Is its irony holds no meaning

The irony of it all
Is that irony holds no meaning, no meaning, no meaning, no meaning to me