Jester

What I remember yo memory is fragile meanwhile

I'm told he shot himself another overdose that's the way that life goes

I remember waking up and drinking liquor in the morning

Perc after perc hit the studio and work

Only time you will ever see my sleep is at my wake

Without rhyme or reason this spirit will never break

My genomes twisted just like me

I see the madness twinkle in the darkness

A wrinkle in the fabric abandoned in my attic

I haven't any people we haven't met an equal

Beginning to think they reflect above a sink

Please pull up a sit be comfy on the blink of apocalypse