I'm gonna star in my own psychological thriller
So go grab a seat now
There will be blood and gore
A box office killer, a sellout
Make me a spectacle
I'll have a beautiful chemical meltdown
Losing the screws in my brain
Could be any day now
They gon' put me in a madhouse (ahh, ahh)
Shove pills down my throat till I space out (ahh, ahh)
They wanna love me and then slut-shame me
Batshit crazy can you bl-bl-blame me (la-la-la-la-la-la)
They gon' put me in a madhouse (ahh, ahh)
But is it you or is it me?
No more brains, serotonin, kerosene
Diagnosed with seeing things
Maybe 'cause I know my brain (brain, brain)
Go ahead, take a peak
Maybe let you under the hood
I'll scare the shit out of you
Like nothing else ever could
I scare myself sometimes
I almost took my life
Now look who's got the knife
They gon' put me in a madhouse (ahh, ahh)
Shove pills down my throat till I space out (ahh, ahh)
They wanna love me and then slut-shame me
Batshit crazy can you bl-bl-blame me (la-la-la-la-la-la)
They gon' put me in a madhouse (ahh, ahh)
But is it you or is it me?
(But is it you or is it me?)
They gon' put me in a madhouse (ahh, ahh)
Shove pills down my throat till I space out (ahh, ahh)
They wanna love me and then slut-shame me
Batshit crazy can you bl-bl-blame me (la-la-la-la-la-la)
They gon' put me in a madhouse (ahh, ahh)
But is it you or is it me?
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