Three Cheers for That Fucking Dickhead Adrian

You make me fear inside, the motions
You make me feel like I am nothing to no one
It gets so easy at night (oh yeah)
To fucking suck all of the salt out of your ocean
I'm dripping cake in the dust
I'm kicking people, you must believe in something
Even blacks have to rust
I never wrote, them, you know, I never wrote
To Lover's Lane, and back it again
I'll always keep remembering to to
Breathe in slowly and breathe out even slower
And then you shut your eyes tight, cuz that's all right
And if you think out loud, then shout it even louder
Then you can make it through the night
You have the time, you have the power
All of the people I know
They make me feel like a true insider
And all the places I go to (yeah she said)
I'd love to see what Satan heights are
You make me scared to feel loved
You make me feel like a kiddie at Christmas
Stayin up late so sure of sleigh bells
We always turn it down so we don't wake up the neighbors
I don't care, there's nothing else
Just let us speak to ourselves (robots never die)
Breathe in slowly and breathe out even slower
And then you shut your eyes tight, cuz that's all right
And if you think out loud, then shout it even louder
Then you can make it through the night
You have the time, you have the power
You gotta chill set of wheels
I got a nice set of???
And don't you love how that feels
And don't you love how I feel