(whispering ??) This is no town For the friendly Everyone here Has a story And in this maze of people i lose my sense of definition A page ripped from a book, i'm just a page ripped from a book Turn it on himself Turn it on himself Turn it on himself (he's gonna) Turn it on himself Turn it on himself Turn it on himself Turn it on himself (he's gonna) Turn it on himself I used to never ever worry I used to trust my sense of impulse I used to know between extreme and moderation A sense of balance to hold me up
A sense of balance to hold me up Turn it on himself Turn it on himself (he's gonna) Turn it on himself (he's gonna) Turn it on himself Turn it on himself And i've waged war with myself Where no victory was ever declared And both could end equally grim And none of the sides were spared Turn it on himself Turn it on himself Turn it on himself (he's gonna) Turn it on himself (he's gonna) Turn it on himself Turn it on himself Turn it on himself Turn it on himself (he's gonna) Turn it on himself Ahahaha