Текст песни (Retcon) - torr

Hey believer, am I something that you want?
Got my creatures, locked away in a pretty little box
Please rewrite me, 'til the page is just a mess of graphite smudge
Start from scratch again
I don't like this one too much

Change is scary
But I don't want to hibernate
Change is scary
Maybe I overcompensate

Inconsistent, I'm a hypocrite with hypochlorite hair
Bleach is burning through my skull
But there's nothing important there
Are you bored yet?
You can rearrange my bio-chemistry

Wanna hear a secret?
I'm a double-triple-agent
Fucking double-crossing me

Don't listen to the man behind me
I think I've found my singularity
Don't listen to the man behind me
I think I've found my singularity
Don't listen to the man behind me
I think I've found my singularity
Don't listen to the man behind me
I think I've found my singularity
Don't listen to the man behi- you call yourself a scientist?