Starving of repetition Striving for definition I'm a parasite for the confetti I will take your life for the confetti Writhing in supervision I bleed for my liberation I will take the fight to this old city I will take a knife for the confetti I took the job in a panic I took the job on the other hand I took the job in a panic I took the job on the other hand Rethink only to revisit Respire only to exhibit I'm a parasite, I will make ready I will read your rights for the confetti I feed off my best critic Still thriving with every minute I am erudite, I was born ready I will take your sight for the confetti I took the job in a panic I took the job on the other hand I took the job in a panic I took the job on the other hand Oh, I wish to God I never came here at all Oh, I wish to God I never came here at all Oh, I wish to God I never came here at all Oh, I wish to God I never came here at all