Sweating Bullets (Hello Me)

Hello me...meet the real me. And my misfits way of life. A dark black past is my Most valued possession. Hindsight is always 20-20, But looking back its still a bit fuzzy. Speak of mutually assured destruction? Nice story...tell it to readers digest!!! &chorus& Feeling paranoid True enemy or false friend? Anxietys attacking me, and My air is getting thin. Im in trouble for the things I havent got to yet. Im chomping at the bit, and my Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets. Hello me...its me again. You can subdue, but never tame me. It gives me a migraine headache Thinking down to your level. Yea, just keep on thinking its my fault And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance. Mankind has got to know His limitations. &chorus& Feeling claustrophobic, Like the walls are closing in. Blood stains on my hands and I dont know where Ive been. Im in trouble for the things I havent got to yet. Im sharpening the axe and my Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets. Well, me...its nice talking to myself, A credit to dementia. Some day you too will know my pain, And smile its blacktooth grin. If the war inside my head Wont take a day off Ill be dead. My icy fingers claw your back, Here I come again. &chorus& Feeling paranoid True enemy or false friend? Anxietys attacking me And my air is getting thin Feeling claustrophobic, Like the walls are closing in. Blood stains on my hands and I dont know where Ive been Once you committed me Now youve acquitted me Claiming validity For your stupidity Im chomping at the bit Im sharpening the axe Here I come again, whoa! Sweating bullets