Rather Chew On Batteries - Eric North

Brush off my skin from these thoughts I can’t handle

I thought that y’all knew my brain’s been off the mantel

I always say that I am scattered or tattered or tarnished

Like feed my mouth with battery acid, then my esophagus

For those who didn’t know, my brain’s been obsolete

So do not ask a question, my mind is going bleak

All this anger suppression, this hate is just resting

It turns into love, then you leave like the rest did

What makes me better than people you hated?

We thought that we cared, but that shit was belated

Don’t you see hate in my eyes?

Don’t you see pain in my eyes?

Why, brain?

Why’d you have to go?

I know you have so many personas, I know

Why, mentality?

You’ve been fucking bad to me

You can’t make a path for me, rather chew on batteries

I am acidic, so toxic, you did it

I should’ve precautioned myself with a vision

Why, brain?

Why’d you have to go?

I know you have so many personas, I know

You cannot kill me off, why?

'Cause you’re too afraid to just die

I’ll never leave your mind

I’m haunting your head till you’re fried