Overconfidence It doesn't make sense Giving nothing but taking it all Mass-produced zombies in the mall Stand in the center line I decline Dark night Compromised I realized Open up your eyes Open up your sight This is obsessed This is possessed Shoot his head He's not him, he's dead Dark night I love this city It is like gravity for me Serendipity We had a chance to see My daily madness Stressful shamelessness is here Oh, I love your dress In this mess, it's not fair