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sugarcrash! (visualizer) - elyotto lyrics

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#intro
what’s up? this is kim petras
(elyotto)
(good*good*good job, curtis)
(let’s go)

#chorus
i’m on a sugar crash, i ain’t got no f*ckin’ cash
maybe i should take a bath, cut my f*ckin’ brain in half
i’m not lonely, just a bit tired of this f*ckin’ sh*t
nothin’ that i write can make me feel good

#verse
victim of the great machine, in love with everything i see
neon lights surroundin’ me, i indulge in luxury
everything i do is wrong, ‘cept for when i hit the bong
hit the bong, hit the bo—, feel good
feelin’ sh*tty in my bed, didn’t take my f*ckin’ meds
hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears
don’t wanna be someone else, just don’t wanna hate myself
i just don’t wanna hate myself, instead i wanna feel good

#chorus
i’m on a sugar crash, i ain’t got no f*ckin’ cash
maybе i should takе a bath, cut my f*ckin’ brain in half
i’m not lonely, just a bit tired of this f*ckin’ sh*t
nothin’ that i writе can make mе feel good
#verse
(woo*ah)
i got a sugar crush, i can never get enough
lookin’ for a better rush, rush (yeah, yeah, yeah)
pop music energy, everybody scared of me
wish i was a better me, me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
feel my heart racin’, everything’s changin’
feel f*ckin’ crazy, i just wanna
feel good

#verse
victim, victim, made myself the victim
runnin’ in a circle ’cause i’m stuck up in the system
symptom, symptom, dealin’ with addiction
got me on these meds, they sayin’ i’m really sick
oh*ho, i ain’t comin’ home
don’t miss when i’m gone
i ain’t comin’ home (oh)

#bridge
where to now?
got the rest of my life just laid out
got the rest of my life to f*ck around
got the rest of my life to make sound
feel, feel good
#outro
i’m on a sugar crash, i don’t really understand
pressure keeps on buildin’, now the blood is runnin’ down my hands
give me a minute, i need to process all this
i just wanna feel good, even for a little bit
da*da*da*da*da
da*da*da*da*da
da*da*da*da*da
da*da*da*da*da
i’m like a little kid in a sweet shop
pretty packages, i can never make it stop
it’s like a nightmare, i can never live it down
so all i really know how to do is make sound

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