To Youkid

HERE'S MY TWO WEEKS NOTICE
DON'T GIVE A FUCK WHO YOU SHOW THIS
I KNOW THIS TO BE TRUE
YOU'RE JUST A SATELLITE A PARASITE
A FUCKER NEED TO EXPEDITE
THIS SEPERATION OF STATES,
THE FATES
NEVER KNEW WHAT'S GOOD FOR ME
THINKING THEY CAN SOW THEIR THREADS
TWIDDLE THEIR THUMBS ALL THE WAY FROM THE
OUTSIDE OUTSIDE FUCKERS ON THE OUTSIDE
LOOKING INTO THE CENTRE
OF A BETTER MAN
I KNOW THE BEGINNING IS NOT THE END
AND I SEE THE HIGH AROUND THE BEND AND
THERE IS NO WHEEL INSIDE THE WHEEL
TIME TO SEE IF I CAN TRULY FEEL
IF I CAN TRULY FEEL
IF I AM TRULY REAL
ALL THIS TRUTH SPILLING OUT
COULD MAKE A MAN SO HIGH
MAKE THE HUNNYS FLIP OUT
GONNA LOOK SO FLY
ONLY DO FROM NOW ON
THERE IS NO TRY
CONSIDER THIS MY LAST GOODBYE

I am just a passenger
Reflecting in the chromatic eyes
The centre has no more hold
Just as you had prophesied
There is no wheel inside the wheel,
I'm the only thing that's real

I'M TIRED OF ALL YOUR FANTASIES,
SYSTEMATIC FALLACIES
EVERYTHNG YOU FUCKING SAYS A LIE,
I HOPE YOU CHOKE ON YOUR OWN WORDS AND CRY
OUT FOR HELP
BEG THE FATES TO HELP YOU OUT!
TURN ALL YOUR META INTO REAL
SO YOU CAN FINALLY FEEL
ALL THIS PAIN
ALL THIS STRAIN
ALL THIS PULL
THIS DEEP HOLE
ALL YOU FUCKERS YOU'RE ANIMALS
BUT BABY, IM MANUAL

The centre has no more hold,
The world decays before my eyes
I was never in control
I have come to realize