[Verse 1: Luui]

I'm having second thoughts, I'm a caped crusader

I'm Bruce Wayne with two brains

Ask who feels strange, who's strange?

Then ask who's sane, Who's sane these days?

Took the wrong turn on Lois Lane

She's my cryptonite, at my crib tonight

Bloods, crips, sip some wine

I'd rather slip some ice

Give me all you have - I don't have much

I had a chance and I had a life

All I have now is imaginary absent alcoholic friends and bad advice

Throw a pair of dice in a paradigm

Oh paradise, and I'm paralysed

I'm a damaged guy and I fantasise

That I'm Frankenstein on an average night

My shivering blood warms up for the storms before the Winter ends

I'm pouring water on dead blodies floating on the river Thames

The high of the stimulants hides my equilibrium

Vines, primitive, swing from them

Time isn't so innocent

So why do I give into them?

Limp off with an injured limb

Province garments glazed by glass cuts

Blood, gauze, guardians buried in the garden

[?] filled with narcissitic values

Value added, right hook needle, jab boxing match and some bad bruisies

A lying vixen with nice lips

So I'm sewing up my eyelids

Life with the white kids, oh the irony

Hold with a tight grip

My cold mind slips

Fauve