Symphony of Tourette

"Stutter, stutter", says the little boy

I wanna blow a hole in my head

I swear what this world wants to hear

Trapped in what we know as truth syndrome

Stutter, stutter, silence, no friend"Children can be cruel", she said

So I smashed her in the fucking head

Sorry dear that's the nature of TouretteStutter, stutter nothing else but me

I twitch and turn while underneath

My contemporaries are so in control

"Fuck you, fuck you", I grunt and groan

Stutter, stutter can't keep it no more"Children can be cruel", she said

So I smashed her in the fucking head

Sorry dear that's the nature of Tourette