Wake up
Brush my teeth
I'm ready for another day of feeling bleak
Fuck, I 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

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 been trapped way too long in this
Mf ch-ch-ch-ch room

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 God damn phone
Ac hasn't worked in ages

Feeling hot recently I 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 been rocking my new fake smile
I lost my real one back when I was a child

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 been trapped way too long in this

Mf ch-ch-ch-ch room
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 God damn phone
Oh, oh