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