That Mann

Testing…
Testing…
I am the Cosmic…
I am the Drama…
I am sending things to earth…
Maps, programs, feelings…
Can you hear… Me?
Who’s doing this?
Who’s killing us?
Is this darkness in you, too?
Do You notice?
Do you notice my scars?
They are inside of my heart
I have nothing to do with your insane point of view
If that was a lie, why is it so hard for me to tell you?
You can, you will, you will, you can
You can, you will, you can be that mann
You will, you can, you can, you will
You will, you can, you can be that mann
Do you shoot straight from the hip?
What is that inside your pocket?
I have nothing to do with your deranged point of view
That was a lie, why do I even try to tell you?