Psychotic music, by psychotics, for psychotics
Lyrics
The ringing phones are all dial tones
internal friction on my eardrum
the constant static in my head
that leaves me pacing the halls
I keep pushing the doors
I keep turning the locks
I keep hearing the chatter
So deranged and joyless
Playing self-inflicted games 4x
Playing self-inflicted games 4x
They’re in my insides
Posed in hypnotic thoughts
the endless mumbling
that's never really there
I keep closing the curtains
I keep stalking the rooms
I keep hearing the chatter
So deranged and joyless
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