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