CHOPTOP Lyrics

Pull the thread out of the cupboard

Help me stitch my lips together

On a scale of one to ten this pain is pretty hard to measure

Got my demons screaming feed me from the iron on the dresser

Fingertips are waring thin from applying all this pressure

And i'm bout to cut the wire that's been hold'n me together

Watch as slowly I unravel and I sink into the center

Of a giant worthless ball composed of mixed human emotions

Then we all can play a game of pin the tail on my psychosis

Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain

Pick apart my brain

Help me pick apart my brain

Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain

Pick apart my brain

Help me pick apart my brain

It goes one for the money

Two for the show of hands

Three for a house within a house so they don't know the plan

Four cuz it ain't smart to go to war if you don't know the land

Five is what I'm plead'n to these demons who don't know my hand

I got a trick up my sleeve an i'm anxious

This life is blood in blood out like it's gang shit

And judging by the avid eb and flow of my testicals

It's safe to say that when my right is wrong I use my left to pull

The staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain

Pick apart my brain

Help me pick apart my brain

Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain

Pick apart my brain

Help me pick apart my brain

Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain

Pick apart my brain

Help me pick apart my brain

Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain

Pick apart my brain

Help me pick apart my brain

Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain

Pick apart my brain

Help me pick apart my brain

Pull the staples out my head an help me pick apart my brain

Pick apart my brain

Help me pick apart my brain