Psychopath dressed as a clown
In my psyche pulling me down

I put my life on it

And as I reach into the sky
The Devil and the Angels just pass me by

I put my life on it

Like a drowned man, clutching at straws
Written contract with a hidden clause

I put my life on it

(Psycopath)
No way out. (dressed as a clown)
(In my psyche)
(pulling me down)

And all my friends just talking crap
What kind of feeling is that?
What I have, I don't heed
What I don't have, I need

I put my life on it

The most evil thing I can do, is to give my body to you
The most evil thing I can do, is to give my body to you

I'm going to be all over you

Like a rash
Like a voodoo
I put my life on it

And all these things
What we don't have
All these things to be believed
Too much nonsense to tell the difference
Too much fusion (Psychopath)
From fact to fiction
What I don't have
I want. (Psychopath)
(dressed as a clown)
I put my life on it. (In my psyche)
I want. (pulling me down)

I like to wallow in sin
There is nowhere I fit in
And all these things in my head
And all these things that I said
And all these things that I do
They just stick to me like glue
A headache full of ghosts. (The most evil thing I can do)
A parasite to the host. (is to give my body to you)
(The most evil thing I can do)
I put my life on it. (is to give my body to you)
(The most evil thing I can do)
(is to give my body to you)
All these things, (The most evil thing I can do)
Running through my head. (is to give my body to you)
(The most evil thing I can do)
(is to give my body to you)