None of you are really ever truly gone, you know? You all always come back.
"How many times are we going to do this, Yellow Bird?"
"As many times as it takes, Mister Roman."
"You ever been stuck in a loop, Yellow Bird?"
"That's your stich, bub."
"Well, then, let me show you."
When Happy's world kills you raw, deal!
Swallow pride then scream, "is that all you got, fuck you,"
When he treats you like you don't matter,
or tells you to step off the battlefield,
when you feel it in your bones,
now it latched on to you,
like here I am,
let me in,
spread the sin.
Like I've always done, brain is breaking,
yelling, "r-r-rot us full"
d-d-drunk like a hobo, a bit loco,
bleeding, should have turned to dust,
rotten frozen frost,
liquid poison, booze, think my exoskeleton's dust,
Sickening, I see black when I smell his scent,
of sadness pure,
Shit, I meant happiness, fuck it, shit on it,
I died more than once, still kicking,
me-myself-and-I, another spiral,
black this black that,
went to hell, visited Hades,
Dreamt another ace of spade-s
Pass me another dish,
jingle jangle, high-strung angle,
Bring me down? Me and Rot never,
Proof is in the juice, from the floor to my door,
then Doc said, "5t4y d0wn"
and got 'nother prescription,
pass me fill my addiction,
and now they still hate,
but I don't give a--
hit 'em back, like a heart attack,
give you a stroke,
you ain't the only woke,
punch you square in the face,
come on Yellow Bird,
This is how you taste my--