I like it    I don't like it

when i look around i only see outta one eye

the smoke surrounds my head (the sauna)

i hear the voices nut i cant make out the words

theyre sayin things, sayin things that i

got something stickin in my eye

got something stickin in my eye

i feel unusual from thinkin

bout the underground decay (god help me)

kill beneath the camera, watch the world begin to cry

its not from pity

its from whats been stickin in my eye

got somehitng stickin in my eye