A pin and ink in hand, you hope i havent began, i tell you
no, you tell me when to go.

prick one..prick two..prick three..

OW! FUCK YOU!

this is what i say

tick one..tick two..tick three..

how do you do? i ask you, you tell me..OKAY.



it hurts so good, feels so right, id stay up with you any
night

you feel the marks of your simple star

and try to figure out what they are

these little pricks, they feel so fine

stay with me, like this tattoo of mine



keep going, im done, fer real? yeah im done.

thats what you said, "do another one"

we call ourselves SUPER-SAVVS, "OW!"

it doesnt hurt THAT BADD.

do it again, forget about the pain.

shit, at this point, i have no shame.

so ill just keep going like it never even happened

when it hurts, you either gotta laugh or cry

so im gonna keep laughin.