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