I've never been sure
If you believe this
I'm not too worried
How you perceive this
Because I might just be the genius
Some kind of lyricist
It's twisted- but oh
If you made this all yourself then...
Sleep can wait
Because I could always be dreaming
Popping in and out of reasoning
In front like a male
Lana del Rey
Except without the cocaine
But red ones, I'll do it anyway
I never needed a reason
To do what's best for me
But no-one knows what that means
What's a Scheme, TP?
Stick around, and you might see
If you get hooked around the cheek
No need to pout, it's just me
Me, me, me, me, me
WELCOME
To the Pyramid Scheme!
