This Cocaine Makes Me Feel Like I’m On This Song

• System of a Down
• Mezmerize

There’s nothing wrong with me

There’s something wrong with you

There’s something wrong with me

I hope your stepson doesn’t eat the fish

When we’re crying for our next fix

Killers never hurt feelings

Killers never hurt feelings

Killers never hurt feelings

Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola

Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola

Single files of clean feedings

I can’t see your soul, soul through your eyes

The crying walls of sliding architecture

Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture

Upholstery loving men all dwelling in the wells

Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture

There’s nothing wrong with me

There’s something wrong with you

Wrong with you and I

When we’re crying for our next fix

Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola

Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola

Single files of clean feedings

Single files of clean feedings

There’s nothing wrong with me

There’s something wrong with you

There’s something wrong with me

I hope your stepson doesn’t eat the fish

There’s nothing wrong with me

There’s something wrong with you

There’s nothing wrong with me

There’s something wrong with you

There’s something wrong with me

I hope your stepson doesn’t eat the fish

There’s nothing wrong with me

There’s something wrong with you

Don’t eat the fish