Become Like This

I put my favourite shirt on

the one with no dirt on

and I don't really a turn on (?)

a night assigned by Tim Burton

I sew a bug to my sleeve

my own shoes I will weave

tonight there's fun guaranteed

my own life I will leave behind

then I draw the blinds on the day

and dream my life way

why won't you hear me say

oh, why won't you punch me?

oh, why won't you kick me?

oh, why won't you spit in my face?

when I become like this

when I become like this

I had the gas station pumps

I think the cold's made me numb

om my way to club Gump

I'm standing by the ??

I feel like Forrest Gump

with a little more punk

I think my brain have shrunk

because my chocolate's box is

making me drunk

then I draw the blinds on the day

and dream my life away

why won't you hear me say

oh, why won't you punch me?

oh, why won't you kick me?

oh, why won't you spit in my face?

when I become like this

when I become like this