Pixy Stix and Crack

Deep inside there's nothing there
The only thing I think with, truth is
It's not my brain but in my pants,
Quite insane.
And I swear, I'm not crying, there must
Be something in my eye.
My mind is fading like i'm watching something die.

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And it's about time to walk this fine line.
It's a hard job working 9 to 5.
Fuck what I'm saying, so stop your complaining
saying "It's hard to tell what this song's containing."

Pa-pa-pa-pixy styx and crack!
You can just sit back and relax.

Chew me up and spit me out then stick a fork in me,
'cause much like your steak I'm done,
the only difference being I take less time to cook 'cause its already lost its fun.
When does it start? Or better yet when does it end?
'cause I'm spent.

[CHORUS]

Pa-pa-pa-pixy styx and crack!
You can just sit back and relax.

[CHORUS]

Pa-pa-pa-pixy styx and crack!
You can just sit back and relax.