Atrocity Exhibition is lean, a headache, blurred vision, biretta, blurred figure 's eyeless gaze got me feeling lean, rabbit meat, more hay, more hay! / Lean, lean, scream, need more purple to paper over the pain, drank, drank, downward spiral into rock bottom, scream an open mouth / White lead, landscape, white lines haunt, all dance in the water but never get wet, never condense, always evaporate, always less self, ever more pain / There's no atrocity exhibition for I never exhibit atrocity, I am the exhibit / There is no atrocity exhibition so the stone gathers no golddust, gin lungs of the beast gather and roll me out (I'm out) / Am I really? Really doe? / The voices, gotta screw loose, mentally disturbed, when it rain, mentally disturbed, bed of purp and I can fly, exhibit my atrocities, no fear, the fear in the rock bottom, the beans I spilled?/ Pitch, I do bitch, scream like I screamed before and robbed me of the high, downward spiral / Rock bottom, weathering this hellscape I cannot, I cannot, I'm lost, need the pink and greens, the crowd to wave my jovial despairs away for a time / I cannot, I'm lost, need the microphone,