-Kitchen Sink-

Nobody thinks what I thinkNobody dreams when they blinkThink things on the brink of blasphemyI'm my own shrinkThink things are after me, my catastropheI'm a kitchen sinkYou don't know what that meansBecause a kitchen sink to youIs not a kitchen sink to me, okay, friend?Are you searching for purpose?Then write something, yeah it might be worthlessThen paint something then, it might be wordlessPointless curses, nonsense versesYou'll see purpose start to surfaceNo one else is dealing with your demonsMeaning maybe defeating themCould be the beginning of your meaning, friend

Go awayGo awayGo awayGo away Leave me alone Leave me aloneLeave me aloneLeave me aloneLeave me aloneLeave me aloneLeave me alone

Nobody thinks what you think, no oneEmpathy might be on the brink of extinctionThey will play a game and sayThey know what you're going throughAnd I tried to come up with an artistic way to sayThey don't know you, and neither do ISo here's a prime example of a stand up guyWho hates what he believes and loves it at the same timeHere's my brother and his head's screwed upBut that's alright

Time gains momentum the moment when I'm living in 'emI'm winning a momentary sinning a moment passing afterA re-beginning moments mending memoriesPretending enemies are friend of me, sending me straight to bending meMy bad behavior but I bet I could have been a better manCopy and paste caught me, and copy, better rhymes bother meThe better the rhythm the badder I am but I bet I'll battle with 'em battleBetter I am, gambling man, better bet I am a gambling man, I am?

Go awayGo awayGo awayGo away Leave me alone Leave me aloneLeave me aloneLeave me aloneLeave me aloneDon't leave me aloneOhOhOhOh Oh