Sugar chrash

[00:19.90] I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash

[00:21.71] Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half

[00:24.39] I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fucking shit

[00:26.67] Nothing that I write can make me feel good

[00:29.90] Victim of the great machine, in love with everything I see

[00:31.65] Neon lights surrounding me, I indulge in luxury

[00:34.15] Everything I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong

[00:36.40] Hit the bong, hit the b-b-b-b-b, feel good

[00:39.39] Feeling shitty in my bed, didn't take my fuckin' meds

[00:41.40] Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears

[00:43.90] Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself

[00:46.41] I just don't wanna hate myself, instead I wanna feel good

[00:49.18] I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash

[00:51.42] Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half

[00:53.90] I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fucking shit

[00:56.40] Nothing that I write can make me feel good

[01:09.68] (Where to now?

[01:10.20] Got the rest of my life just laid out

[01:12.92] Got the rest of my life to fuck around

[01:15.14] Got the rest of my life to make sound)

[01:18.41] Where to now?

[01:23.41] Got the rest of my life just laid out

[01:23.66] Got the rest of my life to fuck around

[01:24.17] Got the rest of my life to make sound

[01:24.40] Feel good