I'm on a sugar crash
I ain't got no ***in' cash
Maybe I should take a bath
Cut my ***in' brain in half
I'm not lonely, just a bit
Tired of this *** ***
Nothing that I write can make me
Feel good
Victim of the great machine
In love with everything I see
Neon lights surrounding me
I indulge in luxury
Everything I do is wrong
'Cept for when I hit the bong
Hit the bong, hit the b-b-b-b-b
Feel good
Feeling ***ty in my bed
Didn't take my ***in' meds
Hyperpop up in my ears
Everything just disappears
Don't wanna be someone else
Just don't wanna hate myself
Just don't wanna hate myself
Instead I wanna feel good
I'm on a sugar crash
I ain't got no ***in' cash
Maybe I should take a bath
Cut my ***in' brain in half
I'm not lonely, just a bit
Tired of this *** ***
Nothing that I write can make me
Feel good
Where to now?
Got the rest of my life just spread out
Got the rest of my life to *** around
Got the rest of my life to make sound
Where to now?
Got the rest of my life just laid out
Got the rest of my life to *** around
Got the rest of my life to make sound
Feel good