Almost Soon

Old and I'm terminal, I cut Autumn out My nickname is couch, Hate Man United Went under my fringe, caught in a hairnet Brain you, I'll brain you, telling dirty jokes Wash mouths out with soap, I feel like a dope Brain you, I'll brain you, I'll be almost soon Loo-La-La the Loon, something, something room Chewed by the insides of my stubble bubble I just want to walk around in a square! I'll bring you! I'll brain you! Is it legit enough to leg it, leg it, leg it, leg it? Dead, I heard that you're deaf, but not dead enough I'm cooking books under the stove It's weird to be old, I got slow too fast Got flagged at half mast He's chalking up, he's blind by looks He's doubling I'll pay for, I'll pay five, I'll pay that No, what the fuck's in my eye? I blink down my thighs Nail polish on my final nail clippers I just want to walk around in a square! I'll bring you! I'll brain you! Is it legit enough to leg it, leg it, leg it, leg it? And everyone is a weirdo Every two are just half freaks An even three use teletext 888 subtitles me The pink is turning purple now I'm just a normal guy Who sounded passive-aggressive now These little things are massive, how?