Symphony of Tourette (Remastered)

"Stutter, stutter," says the little boy I wanna blow a hole in my head I swear what this world wants to hear Trapped in what we know as truth syndrome Stutter, stutter, silence no friend "Children can be cruel," she said So I smashed her in the fucking head Sorry, dear, that's the nature of Tourette Stutter, stutter, nothing else but me I twitch and turn while underneath My contemporaries are so in control Fuck you, fuck you, I grunt and groan Stutter, stutter, can't keep it no more "Children can be cruel," she said So I smashed her in the fucking head Sorry, dear, that's the nature of Tourette Stutter, stutter, are your eyes closed? You know a hole through which you can fall But I can't even be bothered to hang on When you're this numb, news don't register I just opened my eyes