I’m not doing this anymore

Idling on the street of neglect

What can I do to make it mine?

I don’t wanna be a slave to monotony

I’m giving up my license

To be on autopilot

I gotta take a deep breath

I gotta feel alive, gotta do it again

I am taking back control

I’m sobering up to social norms

This apathy is a parasite

It’s never gonna get its hooks in me again

I’m giving up my license

To be on autopilot

I gotta take a deep breath

I gotta feel alive, gotta do it again

I’m giving up my license

To be on autopilot

I gotta take a deep breath

I gotta feel alive, gotta do it again

(When you’re doing songs like this the key is to make it as stupid as humanly fucking possible)

(hoo!)