Verse
C G
Victim of the great machine, in love with everything I see
D Em
Neon lights surrounding me, I indulge in luxury
C G
Everything I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong
D Em
Hit the bong, hit the b-b-b-b-b, feel good
C G
Feeling shitty in my bed, didn't take my fuckin' meds
D Em
Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears
C G
Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself
D Em
I just don't wanna hate myself, instead I wanna feel good
[Chorus]
C G
I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash
D Em
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half
C G
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fucking shit
D Em
Nothing that I write can make me feel good
[Bridge]
C
Where to now?
G D
Got the rest of my life just laid out
Em C
Got the rest of my life to fuck around
G D Em
Got the rest of my life to make sound
[Outro]
C
Where to now?
G D
Got the rest of my life just laid out
Em C
Got the rest of my life to fuck around
G D
Got the rest of my life to make sound
Em
Feel good