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