Oh, take me through your hairdresser Oh, I want a hairdresser You But Brian says those f*ggots always hog it I'm dying But Brian says I'm a harlot Daddy, look at this, I'm dead Am I supposed to switch? I feel like chicken sh** I wish that I could go On opposing walls My head is sh** Some daughter pulled me by the stitch Some thing That couldn't show that Brian's feelings are hard to feel The feeling Brain says I'm trying to bleed myself again It feels feels like I'm trying to put myself to blame Am I supposed to switch? I feel like chicken sh** I wish I could go On opposing wall