A.D.D. (Attention Deficit Destroyer)

Around and round it goes

My head spins again

Attentions difficult

I'm out of my seat and then I'm climbing around the room

All thoughts invested in causing people doom

These are my symptoms...

Hyperactive

So distracted

It's hard to focus my attention

My medication gives bad reactions

Off in my very own dimension

If I forget another thing you said

Your ass will soon be calling up a coroner

You'll become the first dead

From the Attention Deficit Destroyer!

What's that pill bottle that's in your hand?

Have you been holding out or is it lethal?

That illness I just can't understand

But what it wants from me is pure evil

I stare off into another realm

Daydreaming of things I want to kill

What's that pill bottle that's in your hand?

Have you been holding out or is it lethal?

That illness I just can't understand

How far is it getting?

My thoughts keep shifting

It pushes me towards the edge

Then I'm off the ledge

Mentally or off a building

Theirs nowhere for me to land

I can't understand

I lost my train of thought

It's something I just can't avoid

And all I think about

Are things that I want to destroy

I want to rip **** up

I think it's time to misbehave

And then I'll take it out

On whatever is standing in my way

Hyperactive

So distracted

It's hard to focus my attention

My medication gives bad reactions

Off in my very own dimension

If I forget another thing you said

Your ass will soon be calling up a coroner

You'll become the first dead

From the Attention Deficit Destroyer!