One Flew East, One Flew West

I used to be better at taking that disapproving self Grinning in the mirror Switching the lights on and off On and off, and they go, go, go But it's getting fun Coming undone Being numb For everybody I used to be better at doing what I do Doing it just like you Interior machine, committing suicide And I can't hide it, hide it much longer But it's getting fun Coming undone, on re-run For nobody And I'm not waiting on a conversation About myself And I'm not waiting for you to tell me All about myself And I don't give a fuck 'bout what your doing now You never, never, never, never see what's in my head I don't never give a fuck about what you think of it You never, never, never, never see what's in My, my, my, my head I use to be better at taking a Stat Dec Perfectionistic tendency Blowing it out of Proportionary Measure A spoonful helps the medicine go down But it's getting fun Fucking with reality overload Watching the merry go round And I'm not waiting on a conversation About myself And I'm not waiting for you to tell me All about myself And I don't give a fuck 'bout what your doing now You never, never, never, never, see what's in my head I don't give a fuck what you're doing now You never, never, never, never see what's in my head I don't give a fuck about what your doing now You never, never, never, never see what's in my head I don't care what, what you think about it Oh oh oh in my head And I don't care what, what you think about it Oh oh oh oh in, in, in, in my head I don't care what you think about it oh oh oh In, in my my, my, my, my Head