This is a song about "Skywalker"

#hayden: i think im possessed, my hands move by themselves, just this mornin i strangled a neck

You need to toughin up and roughin up so you can survive like clive when he's on his last leg

Doctor: relax hayden theres no reason to be actin funny

You will be wrapped around me so tightly - like a bunny.

You throw, like it already knows what you're going to swing at it before

Hayden: i don't even have a family anymore