Letra de Psycologicalaxative

Like an old typewriter I am looking for a good writing All I know is that I don't feel right, nevermind I am weary, I am bored, just like a novel I stand for the end of the world, yes I don't know I stand for some magical wonderful things Give me some fireflies, water A thought that shines under the moon I am a psycological laxative I want to know, searchin', find something to do I want to tear my stomach open I am a psycological laxative I am a God's laxative I am not the one, but I stand alone Like an old typewriter I am looking for a good writing All I know is that I don't feel right, nevermind I am weary, I am bored, just like a novel I stand for the end of the world, yes I don't know I stand for some magical wonderful things Give me some fireflies, water A thought that shines under the moon I am a psycological laxative I want to know, searchin', find something to do I want to tear my stomach open I am a psycological laxative I am a God's laxative I am not the one, but I stand alone I wonder if I am from this planet at all, in fact I am a psykological laxative I want to know, searchin', find something to do I want to tear my stomach open I am the inflatable doll of a frustrated God And his sperm starts rushing to my head I am a whore among others And the sidewalk is getting narrow And pull up my eyes I am a psycological laxative I want to know, searchin', find something to do I want to tear my stomach open I am a psycological laxative I am a God's laxative I am not the one, but I stand alone