Silver Alert

This is place is fucking backwards

Have you heard?

Words just barely serve

To describe the lines

That have been crossed in record time

And I'm about to lose my shit

There it goes, lost it

I don't know 'bout this

Can we call it quits?

Maybe don't blow up

The only house we've got

Trying to kill god

This planet's got me going gray

Don't know how much more I can take

But still I think I'm gonna stay

Gonna stay, how dumb am I?

Backwards

You concur?

Spray-tan salesmen

Leashed by little nerds

So tired

So tired

Going gray

Going gray

Going gray

Going gray

This planet's got me going gray

Don't know how much more I can take

But still I think I'm gonna stay

Gonna stay, how dumb am

Oh, how dumb am

Oh, how dumb am I?