Comatose Chameleon

It may be or maybe you The mind it happens often But when I gaze on your two face I’m choking on exhaustion How now can you say to me My song don’t please Apollo? How could I not freak today If you’ll be here tomorrow You bred a side of me that I never knew Yr hate is contagion Yeah I’ve seen it spread now To all of my crew The worst crime of all The worst crime of all Is you make The world Feel so fucking small It may be me but probably you Ambition happens often When you perch by powerful Yr peacock colors blossom You feign to be so poor and Pinching nickels and dimes Ten minutes later caught you Standing in line Shopping design The worst crime of all The worst crime of all Is you make The world Feel so fucking small The worst crime of all The worst crime of all Is you make the world Feel so fucking small Yr a comatose chameleon No one is home You quarantine the truth into yr Lizard like dome If ever you stopped to glimpse Into yr heart of stone It’d shatter mind to pieces It’s no wonder you’re always alone Chameleon Comatose If you hate the world around you It might be yr own fault And there’s no muting you Cuz yr toxic spew It’s coming out of my mouth The worst crime of all The worst crime of all Is you make The world Feel so fucking small The worst crime of all The worst crime of all Is you make my world Feel so fucking small Yr a comatose chameleon No one is home You quarantine the truth And dose yr Lizard like dome If ever you stopped to glimpse Into yr heart of stone It’d shatter mind to pieces Baby needs his bottle or he’ll blow Chameleon Comatose