Lyrics

Wake up, brush my teeth I'm ready for another day of feeling bleak Gotta really just wanna go back to sleep, love But I gotta go to work and get my green up And I'm sick all the time Coughing like I'm Ethan Klein I'll commit, not alive God, I do this every night I just wanna sleep forever Kinda wish my rhymes were clever Mmm Yeah, it's sad but it's true And I'm tired of dealing with this MF ch-ch-ch-ch gloom And I know where you are I've been trapped way too long in this MF ch-ch-ch-ch gloom And I know someday you'll find a place to be all on your own Maybe once in a while you'll remember to pick up your goddamn phone AC hasn't worked in ages Feeling hot recently I've been blazing up Sweet stuff cookin' up in the basement My anxieties aren't man enough to face me, I Haven't worn my old clothes in a while Pretty pimpin' like my name is Kurt Vile I've been rocking my new fake smile I lost my real one back when I was a child Mmm Yeah, it's sad but it's true And I'm tired of dealing with this MF ch-ch-ch-ch gloom And I know where you are I've been trapped way too long in this MF ch-ch-ch-ch gloom And I know someday you'll find a place to be all on your own Maybe once in a while you'll remember to pick up your goddamn phone Oh-ooh-ooh, mm
Writer(s): Daniel Okaka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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