Stutter stutter says the little boy
I wanna blow a hole in my head

I swear what this world wants to hear
Trapped in what we know as truth syndrome
Stutter stutter silence no friend

Children can be cruel she said
So I smashed her in the f**king head
Sorry dear that's the nature of Tourette

Stutter stutter nothing else but me
I twitch and turn while underneath

My contemporaries are so in control
f**k you f**k you I grunt and groan
Stutter stutter can't keep it no more

Children can be cruel she said
So I smashed her in the f**king head
Sorry dear it's the nature of Tourette

stutter stutter are your eyes closed
You know a hole through which you can fall

But I can't even be bothered to hang on
When you're this numb news don't register
I just opened my eyes