[Verse 1]
The creators made a mistake
They're unhappy with their purchase
20 years too late, lost out on a trade
Just a wasted egg in mum's basket
My brain turned out all wrong
Guess I wasn't quite ready
[Verse 2]
Give me a chemical fixer
A brain elixir that kills off all self-hate
And the rest of me too
Ain't no life of the party
In bed you will find me, sleeping out the days
I kiss goodbye to the night