Coffee House

So you think my exterior seems a little out of focus Because I don't talk in cliches that people try to use to stroke us I don't care too much for clicks and gangs and little sewing circles If you want a place in this rat race I say run out and join the circus If you look inside my head You will see things that you probably shouldn't see Because my outside is off-center But I guarantee it's stranger inside of me Have you ever felt like pulling your insides out Cause they're burning You feel caged like an animal that wants to f**k And you're yearning for something strange, unexpected Unexplainable to happen that either kills you, leaves you hurt or makes it hard to stop from laughing