I'm outta time Just spared a thought Your outputs rhyme Sounds like it's toxic... what? Take a moment or you just might forget Stale candy always hurts your jaw All the cotton going round in your head So melodic with a broken chord Snakeskin sugarcoats it now So spit this poison Out your fucking mouth Creeping, crawling on the floor That drama's popping off Dry eyes it must be perfect Insomnia and all Lemon spiders on the wall Go spin that tale again Sprinkle that pretty charade Roped in another... huh? Gotta set a premonition aside We could taste it with a broken straw With another proposition in mind On condition it's an honest cause Chasing the demons out Addiction always lurking around Snakeskin sugarcoats it now So spit this poison Out your fucking mouth Creeping, crawling on the floor That drama's popping off Dry eyes it must be perfect Insomnia and all Lemon spiders on the wall (Lemon spiders on the wall) (Out your fucking mouth) Creeping, crawling on the floor That drama's popping off Dry eyes it must be perfect Insomnia and all Lemon spiders on the wall