SUPERCOOL
SUPERCOOL
SCORCHES LIKE FREEZER BURN
SUPERCOOLNESS
YEAH I'M SICKLY SAD WITH A HINT OF MAD
Who handcarved my live
Was is Mrs. Claus of Christ
With allegiance or a grim reaper's grief
I didn't know how to sneeze when he or she "God blessed me"
Or did my tongue just lick a crumb of luck
SUPERCOOL
SCORCHES LIKE FREEZER BURN
SUPERCOOLNESS
YEAH I'M PETRIFIED WITH A HINT OF SCARED
The oddness of me
Is one in a Godzillian
My baptism cetificate said that
Drenched by a water dapper, no intent to stab
My sweat reconciled its quench
SUPERCOOL
SCORCHES LIKE FREEZER BURN
SUPERCOOLNESS
YEAH I'M DISHEVELED WITH A HINT OF MESS
Sophistication knows no perfection
You jinxed it, my ego
SUPERCOOL
SCORCHES LIKE FREEZER BURN
SUPERCOOLNESS
YEAH
IT HURTS REAL NEAT
SUPERNEAT
