Living Strange

And If I've been living strange

It's 'cause I know no better way

It's just what I'm used to

It's what I'm used to

And If I've been living strange

It's 'cause I know no better way

It's just what I'm used to

What I'm used to

Suicidal thoughts

I tell the taxi to drive slow

9-9-9 it's a friendly emergency

But fuck knows what I was thinking

I hang myself from the ceiling

It's a real pretty art installation

Just a cry for attention

No life, no reputation

Posthumous recognition

Shit, I'm dead but I'll still take it

Golden gates and I'll still make it

Better than this serial date shit

I'm tryna create bliss

But my head can't take it

I aim straight but I still miss

And I just can't shake it

I've got something

And there's always something wrong

If it's HD, it's too graphic for me

Dumb down this realness

Leave me feeling

Nothing

Even if there's nothing wrong

On Sunday's with no dopamine

There's no happiness hanging beside me

Please

I wish you'd listen

I was speaking from the grave before they started digging

Who put me in this position

Dead and buried and entombed with my wisdom

I've gone from fine dining

To piercing the packaging and staying in

A one-man romantic meal

Pornhub and chill

How do you think I feel

Set fire to my ego it burst into flames

And waking up with a stranger can feel strange

Use a foreign toothbrush for two days

But her toothpaste, it tastes great

But he moved in the same way

Too bad she moved, it's too late

Now it's too late

And so if I've been living strange

'Cause I know no better way

It's just what I'm used to

What I'm used to

And so if I've been living strange

It's 'cause I know no better way

It's just what I'm used to

What I'm used to