Mind Police

No, it's not an echo song Oh no, I don't speak with my hands No, I'm not another one Oh no, I'm not glad when I land Yeah, my world is spinning in squares Oh yeah, it's fell with broken glasses Yeah, I smile when no one cares I love when my brain is in pieces May I have the time please Seems too late for your hands to Open up those boxes Rest in peace, fucking mind police Stupid mind police I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake Oh yeah, I like to open the part Hell yeah, I shine when night is dark Oh yeah, I get in some epic fights Oh yeah, being nice to turn on the light Oh no, the stars said we had no slow Oh no, I didn't wish to crush my head Oh no, I'm not saying I had any hope Of climbing up to the top instead May I have the time please Seems too late for your hands to Open up those boxes Rest in peace, fucking mind police May I have the time please Seems too late for your hands to Open up those boxes Rest in peace, fucking mind police