So The Shaking Keeps You Awake?

I’’m making you cold
So I can make myself feel comfortable
I’m rewriting all the words
Just to make this all acceptable

One ray of sunlight to share between everyone
And one more complaint
to make you sick of the sun

The radio stations
are playing telekinetic energy all day
The television set,explaining radiation in everyway, all day

Y2K, cellular death, killer bees
I’m so sick, so sick of this disease

And now it’s so
I cant live without my medicine
The transcendental silhouette
makes it so impending
And with one quick slice
I cut the thoughts inside my head
And let all the animals out,
except the ones that aren’t fed