What's up
This is Kim Petras
ElyOtto
Good-good-good job Curtis
Let's go
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**kin' s**t
Nothin' that I write can make me feel good
Victim of the great machine in love with everything I see
Neon lights surroundin' me I indulge in luxury
Everything I do is wrong 'cept for when I hit the bong
Hit the bong hit the bo- feel good
Feelin' s**tty 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**kin' s**t
Nothin' that I write can make me feel good
Woo-ah
I got a sugar crush I can never get enough
Lookin' for a better rush rush
Yeah yeah yeah
Pop music energy everybody scared of me
Wish I was a better me me
Yeah yeah yeah
Feel my heart racin' everything's changin'
Feel f**kin' crazy I just wanna
Feel good
Victim victim made myself the victim
Runnin' in a circle 'cause I'm stuck up in the system
Symptom symptom dealin' with addiction
Got me on these meds they sayin' I'm really sick
Oh-ho I ain't comin' home
Don't miss when I'm gone
I ain't comin' home
Oh
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 feel good
I'm on a sugar crash I don't really understand
Pressure keeps on buildin' now the blood is runnin' down my hands
Give me a minute I need to process all this
I just wanna feel good even for a little bit
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
I'm like a little kid in a sweet shop
Pretty packages I can never make it stop
It's like a nightmare I can never live it down
So all I really know how to do is make sound