No matter how I look, the freak inside me leaks out.

I don't care how small or big they are, insects freak me out.

I need every person in this room to freak out,

I'm such a control freak, and it's very hard for me to lose my inhibitions without something chemical inside me.

This world is fucking crazy.

There's a few leaks inside of our tent and there's nothing we can do, we take whatever dirty laundry we do have, we use to cover the wet spots.