Poom Padaboom

I started growing small pointy things out of my head
What's more my skin began to slowly turn Tuscan red
What's more my doctor said she totally can't understand
It's getting harder and harder to shampoo my head

A suited demon showed up and we sat face to face
He said no chance in hell I'm getting out of this place
I stood up fast and made a run for it, just in case
My pinky toe smashed super hard into his briefcase

I don't know what I feel
I think of something else
I can't remember this
I don't exist at night

There is a fire ball that has gone out of control
It burns a perfect hole in both my heart and my soul
I wanna drive away before I finally fall
Don't need a car because it's driving me up the wall
I try to reach you on the telephone, Gehenom
When I need you to be my methadone, Gehenom
The steady tone I hear implying nobody's home
I end up all alone, Gehenom, Gehenom

I don't know what I feel
I think of something else
I can't remember this
I don't exist at night