text: Oh, why me, why me, oh, I mean, oh, why me
  Dont see why I need all these hands, cant stand by these
  Oh, why me, why me, oh, I mean, oh, why me
  Dont see why I need all these hands, cant stand by these
  All my palm lines running, stretching
  Cross my palm like blind cross etching
  Palm mummified chimera filming
  Bronze my palm now, all brown palm now
  Visits some medium, wont come near me
  Treats me like a meteor, she scares me
  My bony, now, now, Billy, not really
  My bony, now, now, Billy, not really
  Yo, oi, yo, ouh, aww, Billy, Billy, not really, yo, raw
  Yo, oi, yo, ouh, aww, Billy, Billy, not really, yo, oi, yo, amnesia
  Yo, oi, yo, ouh, aww, Billy, Billy, not really, yo, raw
  Yo, oi, yo, ouh, aww, Billy, Billy, not really, yo, oi, yo, amnesia
  Oh, why me, why me, oh, I mean, oh, why me
  Dont see why I need all these hands, cant stand by these
  Oh, why me, why me, oh, I mean, oh, why me
  Dont see why I need all these hands, cant stand by these
  Every movement after sudden movement, déjà vu abductee
  Sucky sucky, sticky psyche touching so many sensory
  Dripping, dripping, dripping, splashing, splashing happening
  Already, now, now, Billy, not really
  Oh, why me, why me, oh, I mean, oh, why me
  Dont see why I need all these hands, cant stand by these
  My bony, now, now, Billy, not really
  My bony, now, now, Billy, not really
  Amnesia
  Yo, oi, yo, ouh, aww, Billy, Billy, not really, yo, raw
  Yo, oi, yo, ouh, aww, Billy, Billy, not really, yo, oi, yo, amnesia
  I man tsunami feral, get barreled in other worlds
  No hand in sea of pearls, buried in frozen Jheri curls
  I man Herzog shooting solitaire 
  No hands, savoir nova shaka glare Zulu somnambulist lair
  Flick of my wrist ouh, shit, ouh, awhoo shit
  Phantom lix crude lix, I man island exclusive
  Flick of my wrist ouh, shit, ouh, awhoo shit
  Flick of my wrist awe shit, aww, Im not shit
  She tune in telly through your shriveled button pressed jaundice yellow
  Shes your experience, youre her experiment
  Her vox limbo fine print in obese sharpie so sorry falsetto
  Youre her experiment, shes your experience