Lyrics: Matt Kahane/Michael Ambrosino/austin medrano/Skyler Molina
Music: Matt Kahane/Michael Ambrosino/austin medrano/Skyler Molina
twenty six and had a mid life crisis
The reaper DM'd me a knife tried to swipe left on my life
But never tap cause I'm a rookie in the deep end
I'll shake the bones I haven't bent
Leave the skelly man on read and find a therapist
Come and get it, someone call a medic
Haven't felt myself since that one thing I saw on reddit
Twenty eleven, too young to forget it
Now I'm seeing red like double O' seven
pew pew
Feels like I'm always waiting on a sign but I don't even give a f**k
If this is all a simulation then why does it suck
Mallcore movies I've been feeling micro plastic
Not that special I'm just slightly above average
They always say you can be anyone
anyone
Only problem is I ate it up
Cold pressed juice little s*x without the passion
Nothing's really really real enough to fool the masses
They always say you can be anyone
anyone
Only problem is I ate it up
And I'm a mediocre boy
****ing top tier women
Wrote a couple songs, made a couple million
Made it out my mom's, now I'm ****ing in a mansion
God I miss my mom, but this shit was bound to happen
Mediocre boy
****ing top tier women
Wrote a couple songs, made a couple million
Back then I used to **** just anyone (anyone)
Nowadays I don't **** just anyone (anyone)
Feels like I'm always waiting on a sign
But I don't even give a ****
If this is all a simulation then
(Why does it)
(Why does it)
(Why does)
Why does it suck?
Mallcore movies
I've been feeling micro plastic
Not that special, I'm just slightly above average
They always say you can be anyone (anyone)
Only problem is I ate it up
Cold pressed, juice little sex without the passion
Nothing's really really real enough to fool the masses
They always say you can be anyone (anyone)
Only problem is I ate it up