the pinch one inch half a head and half dead no
  pain no gain there's a million voices in my brain it's
  like a game of hide and seek and i play every day i
  close my eyes and i count to ten one two three and
  everybody runs away i'm in a bad way it's such a
  bad way can't you give a damn on a better day i
  can't come out to play when i'm in such a bad bad
  way purple leather makes it better a purple coat or
  a purple sweater clothes make the girl i know but i
  can't get dressed when i'm this low i'm like a self
  made hand grenade but i can't pull the pin i set the
  bait and sit back and wait then i try to see if i can
  reel you in little peach little blue a little water and
  i'm as good as new i want to swallow all of you but
  i'm biting more than i can chew