[00:00.000] 作曲 : Andrew Seltzer/Sean Kennedy/Brendan B. Brown
[00:01.000] 作词 : Chloe Lilac/Andrew Seltzer/Sean Kennedy/Brendan B. Brown
[00:06.220] I took all my sick days
[00:08.000] How'd I get in this place
[00:09.660] Probably resting b*tch face lazy
[00:12.000] Friday night I'm lifted
[00:14.030] Cooking in the kitchen, no one ever listens baby
[00:18.010] Yeah, I'm alone with Satan
[00:20.000] Broke up with my boyfriend
[00:21.230] And I went off the deep end crazy
[00:24.110] I'm still out in Brooklyn, wiping off my lipstick
[00:27.090] hooking up with misfits, jaded
[00:30.000] All this time, all this time
[00:33.000] I've been telling everyone I'm fine
[00:36.070] Somewhere in between
[00:38.080] Ecstasy and suicide
[00:41.000] I'm just so bad at concentrating
[00:47.000] I think I need to be sedated
[00:52.670] I call them out on all their fake shit
[00:58.000] They say I'm great in moderation
[01:04.650] Underneath the carpets sleeping with the roaches
[01:08.760] Rotting on the inside glamour
[01:13.880] Frightened by the weirdness wholesome
[01:16.110] I know, I know
[01:18.000] That I should be less honest with myself
[01:23.000] Box up all the feelings, put 'em in a coffin
[01:26.570] or try to get some help
[01:28.000] I'm just so bad at concentrating
[01:34.000] I think I need to be sedated
[01:39.780] I call them out on all their fake shit
[01:45.000] They say I'm great in moderation
[01:52.000] All this time, all this time
[01:55.110] I've been telling everyone I'm fine
[01:58.000] Somewhere in between
[02:00.000] Ecstasy and suicide
[02:03.000] All this time, all this time
[02:06.910] I've been telling everyone I'm fine
[02:10.010] Somewhere in between
[02:15.000] Ecstasy and suicide
[02:21.000] I'm just so bad at concentrating
[02:26.000] I think I need to be sedated
[02:32.010] I call them out on all their fake shit

作曲 : Andrew Seltzer/Sean Kennedy/Brendan B. Brown
作词 : Chloe Lilac/Andrew Seltzer/Sean Kennedy/Brendan B. Brown
I took all my sick days
How'd I get in this place
Probably resting b*tch face lazy
Friday night I'm lifted
Cooking in the kitchen, no one ever listens baby
Yeah, I'm alone with Satan
Broke up with my boyfriend
And I went off the deep end crazy
I'm still out in Brooklyn, wiping off my lipstick
hooking up with misfits, jaded
All this time, all this time
I've been telling everyone I'm fine
Somewhere in between
Ecstasy and suicide
I'm just so bad at concentrating
I think I need to be sedated
I call them out on all their fake shit
They say I'm great in moderation
Underneath the carpets sleeping with the roaches
Rotting on the inside glamour
Frightened by the weirdness wholesome
I know, I know
That I should be less honest with myself
Box up all the feelings, put 'em in a coffin
or try to get some help
I'm just so bad at concentrating
I think I need to be sedated
I call them out on all their fake shit
They say I'm great in moderation
All this time, all this time
I've been telling everyone I'm fine
Somewhere in between
Ecstasy and suicide
All this time, all this time
I've been telling everyone I'm fine
Somewhere in between
Ecstasy and suicide
I'm just so bad at concentrating
I think I need to be sedated
I call them out on all their fake shit