Mr Preparation

[Verse 1]
They call me
Mr Preparation
I'm known for
My concentration
Poor, poor me
Mr Preparation
OCD
Hides my frustration

[Bridge]
Need you to lead today
Light up the streets today
Technology bothers me
I'll be where I need to be

[Verse 2]
There's blood on my hands
It fucks with my plans
To be an anonyman
I'll hide in the cracks again
I'll make you my best friend
Be there to the very end
Mr Anonyman