Kabuki

The creators made a mistake They're unhappy with their purchase 20 years too late, lost out on a trade Just a wasted egg in mum's basket My brain turned out all wrong Guess I wasn't quite ready Give me a chemical fixer, a brain elixir To kill of all self-hate, and the rest of me too Ain't not life of the party, in bed you will find me Sleeping out the days, I kiss goodbye to the night