Sometimes I am so feared
I even bite my fingers off
I poke myself to sleep
It's time for me to die
Sometimes I drink so fast
Just to feel the sugar
Look at my spleen
It makes me wanna cry

Is it enough to hug?
Is it enough to feed?
Somebody fix the parts of
My old Mustang Gt
Is it enough to fry?
Somebody eat those pies
I'd rather be anything but extraordinary please

To drive within the lines
Would make my life so happy
I want to know that I
Have been spotted and seen
So knock on my oak door
Come on now, woun't you say please
Anything to keep me alive

Is it enough to hug?
Is it enough to feed?
Somebody fix the parts of
My old Mustang Gt
Is it enough to fry?
Somebody eat those pies
I'd rather be anything but extraordinary please
I'd rather be anything but extraordinary please

Roll up those fences
Don't be so tense
If you study the key
You will see that your neighbor is a sorrowful
fearsome galactical tearsome
Practical, no way
I wanna waste it
Don't wanna taste him, no way!

Sometimes I am so feared
I even bite my fingers off
I poke myself to sleep
It's time for me to die

Is it enough to hug?
Is it enough to feed?
Somebody fix the parts of
My old Mustang Gt
Is it enough to fry?
Somebody eat those pies
I'd rather be anything but extraordinary please

Is it enough?
Is it enough to feed?
Somebody eat those pie
I'd rather be anything but extraordinary please
I'd rather be anything but extraordinary please