[Verse 1: Luui]
I'm having second thoughts, I'm a caped crusader
I'm Bruce Wayne with two brains
Ask who feels strange, who's strange?
Then ask who's sane, Who's sane these days?
Took the wrong turn on Lois Lane
She's my cryptonite, at my crib tonight
Bloods, crips, sip some wine
I'd rather slip some ice
Give me all you have - I don't have much
I had a chance and I had a life
All I have now is imaginary absent alcoholic friends and bad advice
Throw a pair of dice in a paradigm
Oh paradise, and I'm paralysed
I'm a damaged guy and I fantasise
That I'm Frankenstein on an average night
My shivering blood warms up for the storms before the Winter ends
I'm pouring water on dead blodies floating on the river Thames
The high of the stimulants hides my equilibrium
Vines, primitive, swing from them
Time isn't so innocent
So why do I give into them?
Limp off with an injured limb
Province garments glazed by gla** cuts
Blood, gauze, guardians buried in the garden
[?] filled with narcissitic values
Value added, right hook needle, jab boxing match and some bad bruisies
A lying vixen with nice lips
So I'm sewing up my eyelids
Life with the white kids, oh the irony
Hold with a tight grip
My cold mind slips
Fauve