[00:00.00] 作词 : Elliott Platt
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Elliott Platt
[00:19.48]I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no ****ing cash
[00:21.97]Maybe I should take a bath, cut my ****in' brain in half
[00:24.42]I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this ****ing shit
[00:26.91]Nothing that I write can make me feel good
[00:29.48]Victim of the great machine, in love with everything I see
[00:31.85]Neon lights surrounding me, I indulge in luxury
[00:34.29]Everything I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong
[00:37.05]Hit the bong, hit the b-b-b-b-b, feel good
[00:39.21]Feeling shitty in my bed, didn't take my ****in' meds
[00:41.64]Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears
[00:44.04]Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself
[00:46.59]I just don't wanna hate myself, instead I wanna feel good
[00:49.08]I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fu*kin' cash
[00:51.56]Maybe I should take a bath, cut my ****in' brain in half
[00:53.99]I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this ****ing shit
[00:56.42]Nothing that I write can make me feel good
[01:00.50]Where to now?
[01:01.70]Got the rest of my life just laid out
[01:04.15]Got the rest of my life to fu*k around
[01:06.60]Got the rest of my life to make sound
[01:09.00]Where to now?
[01:10.16]Got the rest of my life just laid out
[01:12.63]Got the rest of my life to **** around
[01:15.02]Got the rest of my life to make sound
[01:17.80]Feel good

作词 : Elliott Platt
作曲 : Elliott Platt
I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no ****ing cash
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my ****in' brain in half
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this ****ing shit
Nothing that I write can make me feel good
Victim of the great machine, in love with everything I see
Neon lights surrounding me, I indulge in luxury
Everything I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong
Hit the bong, hit the b-b-b-b-b, feel good
Feeling shitty in my bed, didn't take my ****in' 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 fu*kin' cash
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my ****in' brain in half
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this ****ing shit
Nothing that I write can make me feel good
Where to now?
Got the rest of my life just laid out
Got the rest of my life to fu*k around
Got the rest of my life to make sound
Where to now?
Got the rest of my life just laid out
Got the rest of my life to **** around
Got the rest of my life to make sound
Feel good