A raindrop found his way around my turtleneck

Dripped down my flesh

So cold and cruel

Hardships overcome are countless

to find me here

Nevertheless

It's his roof

Hiss rules

I'm enslaved and chained

I'm quaking

Rapidly aging

And being pinned down like an old vinyl

On a gramophone

Endlessly self-repeating

I'm in my happy place

I'm in my happy place

You take this pain

While I make my way to an early grave

Put a number on my days

Won't that be great

I'm in my happy place

I'm in my happy place

You take this pain

While I make my way to an early grave

Put a number on my days

Won't that be great

I'm cuffed at the very center of the stage

Yes

Lucky me

Yes indeed