Lord 13

What do I want from me?

A clock that goes thirteen

A deal with the pyramids

A way to know everything

Growing a nothing tree

Water it everyday

A bitter and fast decline

You can smell it a mile away

If you've got a decent thought

Why don't you hook me up?

It's all left up to me

To hang with Lord 13

It's hardly worth a look

So why don't you let me sleep?

And everything is crap

And everyone's a creep

If you've got half a heart

Then sell me half of that

It's all left up to me

To hang with Lord 13