Victim

Open window, the techno lingo
Circles flashing 'round you-u-u-u, you kicked them
Do you climb into something that you don’t know
Fitting twice as much mesmerises you-u-u-u
Some Quasimodo snaps a photo, and sketchy evidence
Might have misconstrued you-u-u-u
You never were the victim, I’m sure you know
You never were the victim, I’m sure you know
Never thinking, what you’re drinking
The drink is choking on you-u-u-u the victim
And girls are breaking, see you awaken
And your antennae is extending her own visual like you tricked 'em
Bad bone, swagger and nesting, non-stop
'til the dud of the bottle hits the ground
Mothers sinking, hear them thinking
The choice is evident, you-u-u you picked 'em
You never were the victim, I’m sure you know
You never were the victim, I’m sure you know
I’m sure you know
I’m sure you know
I’m sure you know