"Been sipping on mercury, sucking on lead
All out of flintstones, taking kill pills instead
I sprouted these roots keep me grounded in bed
Did it all by the book, how am I not dead?
There's a scratch now my memory don't play the good parts
I'm detached from reality, too late to restart
Blow my brains through my cranium and sell it as art
Delete this scene
I'm as serene as a scream"