Tell myself I'll be okay,
Everything will be fine.
Except my brain is wondering astray,
And it's plotting a crime.
To take over the country,
And show people who I really am.
I'm declaring myself crazy,
But hey, I already invented my plan.
I am a kid with a twisted intent;
To conquer the world with my bare hands.
So sick and tired of the way I am bent,
I just want to be noticed, but nobody understands.
So I'll attract the attention of the entire human race,
Inform them that I do indeed exist.
As I stand by and watch each and every face,
Turn my direction as I raise my fist.
Because I'm done with this world pushing me to the end of the pack;
Got this twisted thought, that maybe I can conquer it with a plan of attack.
See, I've been push around too long,
Never spoke up, never had a line of defense.
Got told that I was living my life wrong,
They must've been blind, because it's making sense.
I only have to worry about myself,
Those other people don't exist.
I learned to forget everyone else,
Make them disappear like mist.
I am a kid with a twisted intent;
To conquer the world with my bare hands.
So sick and tired of the way I am bent,
I just want to be noticed, but nobody understands.
So I'll attract the attention of the entire human race,
Inform them that I do indeed exist.
As I stand by and watch each and every face,
Turn my direction as I raise my fist.
Because I'm done with this world pushing me to the end of the pack;
Got this twisted thought, that maybe I can conquer it with a plan of attack.
I tell myself I'll be okay,
That everything will be fine.
Except my brain already wondered astray,
It's too late to stop it from plotting a crime...
I am a kid with a twisted intent;
To conquer the world with my bare hands.
So sick and tired of the way I am bent,
I just want to be noticed, but nobody understands.
So I'll attract the attention of the entire human race,
Inform them that I do indeed exist.
As I stand by and watch each and every face,
Turn my direction as I raise my fist.
Because I'm done with this world pushing me to the end of the pack;
Got this twisted thought, that maybe I can conquer it with a plan of attack.