Duncecap - Electronic Thing Lyrics

Some kind of task for me to tune out with a drone
Eyes closed, no knows, knews or foes
Only mind rolled down a hill, happy and such
Much obliged to regurgitate some fun
I like you very much have a donut
I've only been an air conditioner's low drone
Or an open window's naivety, it's heavy to see the slow show
I'd like to live to know I won't gut my bowels out
Towels out now I'd like a pristine cleanup
"Jesus, I know it's therapeutic but it's scary"
Ok, I'll sidestep the issue so the people stop staring
I'm timid as a livid man, swapping bodies, with a bishop
Holding his breath, praying, to stop the hiccups
No, you don't need more, but I wanna, thought about it for a while
Now, I'm drifting off
Overthinking about overthinking, "check please" said my sanity
I can only hope I'll touch base with the person that I plan to be
Wow, stop being sad mo fucka
Let me digress naturally, it's not bad snow trucker
You're not yet a man, now what's a man, fo fummer?
Easy off the crazy pills, who's mad, no, but - uhhhh