Pressure cooker pick my brain and tell me I`m insane.
I`m so fucking happy I could cry.
Every joke can have its truth and now the joke`s on you.
I never knew you were such a funny guy.
Oh nice guys finish last, when you are the outcast.
Don`t pat yourself on the back, you might break your spine.
Living on command.
You`re shaking lots of hands.
Kissing up and bleeding all your trust, taking what you need.
Bit the hand that feeds.
You kill your memory