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I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuсkin' cash
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuсkin' brain in half
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fuсkin' sh1t
Nothin' that I write can make me feel good

Victim of the great machine, in love with everythin' I see
Neon lights surroundin' me, I indulge in luxury
Everythin' I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong
Hit the bong, hit the bo—, feel good
Feeling sh1tty in my bed, didn't take my fuсkin' meds
Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears
Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself
I just don't wanna hate myself, instead I wanna feel good

I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuсkin' cash
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuсkin' brain in half
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fuсkin' sh1t
Nothin' that I write can make me feel good

Where to now?
Got the rest of my life just laid out
Got the rest of my life to fuсk around
Got the rest of my life to make sound