if you've ever felt like the world was out to get you, this song is for you

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Sitting in my room
day full of gloom
can't get rid of a hiccup.
what should i do?
need to take a poo?
feeling all clogged up.
the doctor says i got gnomes
living in my bones
but i just think he's high.
who do i meet?
walking down the street?
a man from the FBI

what is he doing here?
does he know my name?
does he know my secrets?
I take out a spork, gouge out his eyes
rip out his throat, he'll never talk.

cloud up above
looks like a dove
hope it doens't sh*** on my head.
see a lonely duck
i was out of luck
cuz i didn't have any bread.

my mother was killed by a duck one day
so i took out revenge on it
I took the duck into my mud
it went from white to brown

what have I done?
I've killed a man, pooped a duck, what the f***?
I can feel the gnomes chisling my brain
I'm going insane
I've got to fight, fight the urges welling inside me.

My head split open gnomes came out
They peed on my life my carpet my sanity
Took out a fly swatter, tried to kill them
But I could not
No one can