Joe Lyrics - Inspection 12

Drooling on himself. 

Going slowly mad. 

Fingernails are gone. 

He hasn't yet realized, 

His absence of mind 

He reads a book to kill some 

Time, time, time, time. 

You don't know what you mean to me. 

Not figured what I wanna be. 

I see you. Within me. 

You don't know anything about me.