I been in a rut

Ducked off from the sun

Bit my gunWith my black gold gums

I′m no fun

I'm no fun

Blood run marathons

Down my chest (Down my chest)

I′m a mess

Ain't nobody gonna clean up

Bulletproof your limousine

I been in the

Market for a brand new soul

Daddy hit a brand new low

Better yet another agoraphobic episode

Here we go again here we go again here we go

Cut me up to little pieces like you're Ed Poe

Let me rest in pieces underneath the floorboards

Planet on fire no fucks given

I′mma let it all die let ′em all die

Really I

Haven't been good to myself

And you haven′t been good to me

I haven't been good to myself

And lately, you haven′t been good to me

Lately I decided I'mma stay alive

I just wanna live and see society die

Lookin′ around and all I see is at the

End of the line I see a dystopia (Dystopia)

Evil all over and no one is safe

Nihilist I am the finest though I don't align with it

We're all to blame

Keep on denying it

You think that I need you

I′ll show you I′m fine

You think that I need you

You think that I need you

You think that I need you

You think that I need you

You think that I need you (Need you)

I'll show you I′m fine (I'm fine)