All my friends are heathens take it slow.
Wait for them to ask you who you know.
Please Don't make any sudden moves.
You don't know the half of the abused.
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Nobody thinks what I think.
Nobody dreams when they blink.
Think things on the brink of blasphemy.
I'm my own shrink. 
Think things are after me.
My catastrophe.
I'm a kitchen sink.
You don't know what that means.
Because a kitchen sink to you,
is not a kitchen sink to me.
Okay, fren?