Hello me...Meet the real me.

And my misfits way of life.

A dark black past is my

Most valued possession.

Hindsight is always 20-20,

But looking back it's still a bit fuzzy.

Speak of mutually assured destruction?

Nice story...Tell it to Reader's Digest!!!

Chorus

Feeling paranoid

True enemy or false friend?

Anxiety's attacking me, and

My air is getting thin.

I'm in trouble for the things

I haven't got to yet.

I'm chomping at the bit, and my

Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets.

Solo-Dave

Hello me...It's me again.

You can subdue, but never tame me.

It gives me a migraine headache

Thinking down to your level.

Yea, just keep on thinking it's my fault

And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance.

Mankind has got to know

His limitations.

Chorus

Feeling claustrophobic,

Like the walls are closing in.

Blood stains on my hands and

I don't know where I've been.

I'm in trouble for the things

I haven't got to yet.

I'm sharpening the axe and my

Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets.

Well, me...it's nice talking to myself,

A credit to dementia.

Some day you too will know my pain,

And smile its blacktooth grin.

If the war inside my head

Won't take a day off I'll be dead.

My icy fingers claw your back,

Here I come again.

Chorus

Feeling paranoid

True enemy or false friend?

Anxiety's attacking me

And my air is getting thin

Feeling claustrophobic,

Like the walls are closing in.

Blood stains on my hands and

I don't know where I've been

Once you committed me

Now you've acquitted me

Claiming validity

For your stupidity

I'm chomping at the bit

I'm sharpening the axe

Here I come again, whoa!

Sweating bullets