I take it up until I can't take it no more.
I change.

I love. I hate.
I eat. I sleep.

I didn't make the rules.
And I hate that.

Cause the rules, suck.
From the inside and out.

It sucks when I become unsure of myself.
I hate it when that happens.

I hate it when they all seem to know me.
Seem to think they know what I'm about.

Haha.
They have no clue.

They're not even close.
And it buggs me.

I'm free.
I can do whatever I want.

And I think that's the problem.
It buggs them.

Not knowing what I'm about.
What I might do.

Well guess what?
You ain't gonna find out.

Hey Shitface!
I'm Twoface.

And I'm gonna blow your mind.
Up until you can't take it no more.