Sugar cash

[00:24.18] I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash

[00:27.35] Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half

[00:30.28] I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fucking shit

[00:33.46] Nothing that I write can make me feel good

[00:36.38] Victim of the great machine, in love with everything I see

[00:39.57] Neon lights surrounding me, I indulge in luxury

[00:42.49] Everything I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong

[00:45.68] Hit the bong, hit the b-b-b-b-b, feel good

[00:48.60] Feeling shitty in my bed, didn't take my fuckin' meds

[00:51.79] Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears

[00:54.71] Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself

[00:57.63] I just don't wanna hate myself, instead I wanna feel good

[01:01.08] I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash

[01:04.01] Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half

[01:07.20] I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fucking shit

[01:10.11] Nothing that I write can make me feel good

[01:18.89] (Where to now?

[01:27.12] Got the rest of my life just laid out

[01:30.04] Got the rest of my life to fuck around

[01:33.23] Got the rest of my life to make sound)

[02:08.82] Where to now?

[02:09.08] Got the rest of my life just laid out

[02:09.35] Got the rest of my life to fuck around

[02:09.35] Got the rest of my life to make sound

[02:09.62] Feel good