Bullet Train To Smartsville

I sit inside of a brazen bull
Doom scrolling on my phone
Just light a match and send me off
Cuz this is all it will ever be
I don't care if I burn alive
I just hope I smell good to you

Scratch and sniff me off a sticker book
I've crushed a million fucking beers
And I've been mewing on the gum
Until my jawline's sharp as shit

I don't give a flying fuck!

Wake up wake up
I can smell the green
I can't believe what is on the screen
And I feel sick to my stomach
Intestines are squirming
There's no room in heaven for my generation

Set my face on fire and watch me burn alive
I do it all for clickbait, stick my dick in a beehive
Gluing my eyelids open to the sight of you dying
Are you fucking happy?
Are you fucking happy?
Chipping everyday away at my soulless body