from "Electro Convulsive Therapy" (1993)
Got no name, got no brain
Inside myself I feel no pain
I've got music pounding in my head
Stop looking, start looking
You better look out
I'm not feeling too nice today
Don't take my time
Don't give me your hate
I've got enough of my own
I can't stop, I can't start
It holds me together
While it tears me apart
Just like that