Original lyrics

EN

This band is a pathogen It’s damaging, reprogramming my brain And now I cannot think the same Please just give me some reprieve from how I am perceived These many lives we live as one A congealing, performed character Fist me til your hand comes out my mouth Then turn me inside out All I do is think of myselves How can I be dog? I chase the identity crisis I chase the ego trip I chase the path of the righteous I chase my own tail I exist as this Some concept based on projection from a project based on myself That has reached its peak obsession as I can think of so little else I think I’m a narcissist, maybe I’m a sociopath Could I just be self critical, or all at once at that? I chase the identity crisis I chase the ego trip I chase the path of the righteous I chase my own tale