I'll reduce you to a fly and pull out your wings You saturate my mind with such ugly things I stoop to rung zero of your insect existence If you had to use your xxxxxxx mind you wouldn't go the distance Parasites Oxygen thieves You just paint by numbers You waste my money You waste my time You contaminate my brain with alien slime Now I have to lock myself up 'cause you're sniffing at the gate The nightmare continues while I reinvent my fate