I'm on a sugar crash I ain't got no f**kin' cash Maybe I should take a bath Cut my f**kin' brain in half I'm not lonely just a bit Tired of this f**king shit 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 shitty in my bed Didn't take my f**kin' 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 f**kin' cash Maybe I should take a bath Cut my f**kin' brain in half I'm not lonely just a bit Tired of this f**king shit 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 f**k 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 f**k around Got the rest of my life to make sound Feel good