Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Freddy Vinehill-Cliffe
Songwriter
Jack Gordon
Songwriter
Lewis Millward
Songwriter
Cameron Moitt
Songwriter
Theo Gowans
Songwriter
Lyrics
What seems more likely?
That it's a terrible, terrible time to be alive?
Or you and almost everyone you know happens to be mentally ill?
This is the treasure chest in which I keep remnants of teeth
Ground down overnight into a fine paste
I lick them off my gums each morning
How do you pass the time?
Undignified to stay alive
He says "I'm too young to die, but oh boy, can't you just see the appeal?"
What I desire, what I desire
I get what I want
I get what I like
I get what I need
And I get it all night
Thank you, thank you, thank you
I thank the universe each morning
How do you pass the time?
Undignified to stay alive
He says "I'm too young to die, but oh boy, can't you just see the appeal?"
I get what I want
I get what I like
I get what I need
And I get it all night
Written by: Cameron Moitt, Freddy Vinehill-Cliffe, Jack Gordon, Lewis Millward, Theo Gowans

