[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1]
Do the laughs die when
One such as I run
And allow myself
Time for own true need
When convincing me
That you're on my team
May not lie to me
But not mentionin'

[Verse 2]
So sit back and have
An hysterical
Laugh at tiny holes
Buy and trade men's souls

[Chorus 1]
X-ray mind reads
Plenty
Worth no more than
Pennies

[Verse 3]
You, they, it, or what
Have been fair, I thought
May you never free
You from you or me
See, the more I think
I'm afraid to blink
I don't move an inch
Slowly draining me
[Chorus 2]
Hire a spy and
Bug me
Pimp your friends for
Money
Rich and growing
Sicker
Sell the dead ones
Quicker