Canned heat set the hook check in on the big dog Qaspeq on my back I can wear under my parky I'm counting every moon give Or take the few that miss me into Nome for the victory
Knee-deep in dead occupants Fall in lay on top of 'em Thicker than the fog rolling Circle 'round see sunsets coming on
Into the black abyss Lacking the confidence Witch in the mirror turns Runs fingers in my fingers in my hair
Alphabet agency With the mask on don't frighten me Pencil geometry Through traffic running running
Wish baby compliance Invisible cloaked Romulans Hell from behind Watch me poltergeist
Mercury is rising And trouble still makes me feel Like laughing 'cause nothing's real Whole but you're weak Watching other people struggles Got you feeling left out Don't worry you'll get your turn Devil's club in bloom
Heaven's a place in my mind In the paint is where I feel alive Heaven's a place in my mind Twist it, turn it, pain fanatic
I'm turning 2 today Raised on values and video games And I see it in your eyes I feel fine I feel fine I feel fine There's something in the way I'm jumping on the grenade Pupils dilated, body decayed And I won't be coming back I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind
Because there's something in the way The girl that's in my head Is the gun that's in my hand Ain't got no future Electric loser Gun in my hand Ain't got no future Elected loser Gun in my hand
Canned heat set the hook check in on the big dog Qaspeq on my back I can wear under my parky I'm counting every moon give Or take the few that miss me into Nome for the victory
Heaven's a place in my mind In the paint is where I feel alive Heaven's a place in my mind In the paint is where I feel alive Heaven's a place in my mind We grow it we can climb
Everyone is golden And trouble still makes me feel Like laughing 'cause nothing's real Whole but you're weak Watching other people struggles Got you feeling left out Don't worry you'll get your turn Devil's club in bloom
I'm trying to relate but I can't Raised on values and video games And I see it in your eyes I feel fine, I feel fine, I feel fine
There's something in the way I'm jumping on the grenade Pupils dilated, body decayed And I won't be coming back I don't mind I don't mind I don't mind
Because there's something in the way The girl that's in my head Is the gun that's in my hand Ain't got no future Electric loser Gun in my hand Ain't got no future Elected loser Gun in my hand
Compositor: Dani Bell / John Baldwin Gourley / Kane Ritchotte / Nicholas Charles Reinheart / Zoe English