Zero-Son, The Mercurial

Trash!
 Hello friend, did you know there's a ghost present?
 And if not, you know now
 'Cause through my feet you see the ground
 Goodbye friend, and since I'll never call again
 You found out there is no me
 And we can't have that happen, can we?
 "Who the fuck do you think you are?"
 "Why should it concern you?"
 "Who the fuck do you think you are?"
 "I've got no fucking clue!"
 "Who the fuck do you think you are?"
 "Why should it concern you?"
 Maybe I'm a girl 'cause today I'll be a bitch
 Maybe I don't give a shit, it ain't that hard to switch
 Maybe I'm a tree or just a fucking shrub
 Maybe I'll be just like you or none of the above
 "Who the fuck do you think you are?"
 "Why should it concern you?"
 "Who the fuck do you think you are?"
 "I've got no fucking clue!"
 "Who the fuck do you think you are?"
 "Why should it concern you?"
 Hello love, did you know that we're far too young
 For these types of habits
 But we can still pretend we're rabbits
 Goodbye love, I'm not the one your heart's set on
 And with that your pain lifts, it manifests upon my wrists
 Maybe I'm in Stockholm 'cause I've been captive for years
 Maybe I'm a child with a past due bill of fears
 Maybe I'm a genius and this wicked world's depraved
 Maybe I'm an atom bomb and all of you should pray