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I wanna toss my social currency Pack up my shit, get up and leave Reckless abandon everything And move where no would ever think to check 'Cause I tried my best, think it's time to eject I don't think I'm suited for society My anxiety is certifiably gonna be the death of me So stop the world, let me off I wish you all the best of luck This is where the music stops I'm a Debbie, Debbie Downer So forgive me if I'm sour But we're worse off by the hour Sick of everything, guess I gotta be Be a Debbie, Debbie Downer So forgive me if I'm sour Maybe it's my super power Guess I'll be a Debbie Downer (Downer) This world feels like a dumpster fire All filled with self-aggrandized liars Try to find something I admire I took too long, my time expired No peace for you and me The retirees are starting up World War Three Goodbye society, it was fun I think This is literally gonna be the death of me So stop the world, let me off I wish you all the best of luck This is where the music stops I'm a Debbie, Debbie Downer So forgive me if I'm sour But we're worse off by the hour Sick of everything, guess I gotta be Be a Debbie, Debbie Downer So forgive me if I'm sour Maybe it's my super power Guess I'll be a Debbie Downer (Downer) (Debbie Downer, Debbie Downer) (Debbie Downer, Debbie Downer) We're all fucked I'd say it was fun, but it wasn't Maybe we had it coming We're all fucked I'd say it was fun, but it wasn't Maybe we had it coming I'm a Debbie, Debbie Downer So forgive me if I'm sour But we're worse off by the hour Sick of everything, guess I gotta be Be a Debbie, Debbie Downer So forgive me if I'm sour Maybe it's my super power Guess I'll be a Debbie Downer (Downer) Debbie, Downer (Debbie Downer, Debbie Downer) Debbie, Downer (Debbie Downer, Debbie Downer) (Debbie Downer)
Writer(s): David Andrew Spencer, Caitlin Powell, Sidney Powell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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