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I′m on a sugar crash
I ain’t got no ******′ cash
Maybe I should take a bath
Cut my ******’ 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 ****** in my bed
Didn′t take my ******’ 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 ******’ cash
Maybe I should take a bath
Cut my ******’ 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
