Hey mom theres something in the backroomI hope it's not the
creatures from aboveYou used to read me storiesAs if my dreams
were boringWe all know conspiracies are dumbWhat if people knew
that these were realI'd leave my closet door open all
nightI know the CIA would sayWhat you hear is all hear sayI wish
someone would tell me what was rightUp all night longAnd
there's something very wrongAnd I know it must be lateBeen
gone since yesterdayI'm not like you guysI'm not like
youI am still the skeptic, yes you know me(Yes you know me)Been
bestfriends and will be til we dieI got an injectionOf fear from
the abductionMy bestfriend thinks Im just telling liesAlrightUp
all night longAnd there's something very wrongAnd I know it
must be lateBeen gone since yesterdayI'm not like you
guysI'm not like youDark and scary, ordinary, explanation,
informationNice to know ya, paranoiaWheres my mother,
bio-fatherUp all night longAnd there's something very
wrongAnd I know it must be lateBeen gone since yesterdayI'm
not like you guysTell majestic liesTom has sex with guys