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