Windows 98

Maybe I'm a good one, does a bad one never do a good thing? Shallow-breathing in a bag, just thinking 'bout the weight of what that means Write it with a lilliput, meet the end-of-line with a seal I can navigate fuckin' Windows 98, it's no big deal I don't wanna be useless, I don't wanna do shit I wanna be still, I'd rather be here I say it, knowing I'm lying when my hands are prying I need to get gone, I'm good to go home It's not the call that you're used to, be proud of your body You mean no respect, you said what you said And then you sleep like an infant, drop all your interest While some lie still, you're thinking of me Underpaid, is it really in the way or is it shot? You don't have a say, just hoping for the day that you get bought They wanna hear the branch creak, make you think you need them the most Hug you like they love you, hug you 'til there's nothing but your ghost I don't wanna be useless, I don't wanna do shit I wanna be still, I'd rather be here I say it, knowing I'm lying when my hands are prying I need to get gone, I'm good to go home It's not the call that you're used to, be proud of your body You mean no respect, you said what you said And then you sleep like an infant, drop all your interest While some lie still, you're thinking of me I almost got you, now I study the lonely and lost That thing compounding is breaking all my bylaws Instead, I dropped you with all the embarrassing hate At once, it found me, you're such a goddamn headache I don't wanna be useless, I don't wanna do shit I wanna be still, I'd rather be here I say it, knowing I'm lying when my hands are prying I need to get gone, I'm good to go home It's not the call that you're used to, be proud of your body You mean no respect, you said what you said And then you sleep like an infant, just drop all your interest While some lie still, you're thinking of me