Roll over monotone I've got something to say to you I can't speak in stereo And i don't want you to be confused There's no need to an*lyze There's no need to form an affliction You're so bored and paralyzed As you're making another excuse I can't handle it, i'm intolerant I rip off my shirt and i deal with it I won't through a fit, i don't give a sh** I fall flat on my face in the back Of this one Collect me monotone Cause i think i'm falling to pieces I'm so strange, you should've known While i lick all the salt off these wounds For this one I'm hating myself for I want nothing more We have such a strange design