There's a war waging for the rule over me
Inside my skull they scratch and they bite
Which could the lesser evil be
The disease or the parasite?
The tyrant I know and the alien fruit
Somewhere in the chaos is the memory of I
Like a childhood friend that learned how to lie about each misdemeanor
(chorus)
We are all more or less f**ed in the head, are we not?
We are all -more or less- immoral and discontented
Actions fueled by feelings unchecked
Logic watching in contempt from the side
At the wreckage
(chorus)
We are all more or less f**ed in the head, are we not?
We are all -more or less- immoral and discontented
We are all more or less f**ed in the head, are we not?
We are all -more or less- unconvinced and unconverted
(chorus)
We are all more or less f**ed in the head, are we not?
We are all -more or less- immoral and discontented
We are all more or less f**ed in the head, are we not?
We are all -more or less- unconvinced and unconverted
I'm tight-rope walking on a dubious line
Trusting emotions that might not be mine
Learning my way around a room without lights or walls
That keeps on changing
(tuplakertsi)
We are all more or less f**ed in the head, are we not?
We are all -more or less- immoral and discontented
We are all more or less f**ed in the head are we not?
We are all -more or less...