Roll over monotone
I've got something to say to you
I can't speak stereo
And I don't want you to be confusedThere's no need to analyze
There's no need to form an affliction
You're so bored and paralyzed
As you're making another excuseI can't handle it, I'm intolerant
I rip off my shirt and I deal with it
I won't throw a fit, I don't give a shit
I fall flat on my face in the back of this one
Collects me monotone
'Cause I think I'm falling to pieces
I'm so strange, you should've known
While I lick all the salt off these woundsI can't handle it, I'm intolerant
I rip off my shirt and I deal with it
I won't throw a fit, I don't give a shit
I fall flat on my face in the back for this one
For this one, for this one, for this oneI can't handle it, I'm intolerant
I rip off my shirt and I deal with it
I won't throw a fit, I don't give a shit
I fall down on my face and I deal with it
I can't handle it, I'm intolerant
I rip off my shirt and I deal with it
I won't throw a fit, I don't give a shit
I fall down on my face and I deal for this oneFor this one, for this one, for this one
For this one, for this one, for this one
For this one
