My body is the laboratory of this sinister scienst, he's the cook of the magic
brews and potions that makes my thoughts hurt. He carries out those experiments
that makes my thoughts like angry needles,w anting to get out of my head. This is
indeed a strange song but on the other hand i'm strange boy. He performs his wicked
art in my senses, painting a question mark on every thought. I'm afraid. What scares
me is to see me blaming no one when i'm guilty.
brews and potions that makes my thoughts hurt. He carries out those experiments
that makes my thoughts like angry needles,w anting to get out of my head. This is
indeed a strange song but on the other hand i'm strange boy. He performs his wicked
art in my senses, painting a question mark on every thought. I'm afraid. What scares
me is to see me blaming no one when i'm guilty.