Bb                    F
I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash
C                           Dm
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half
Bb                         F
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fucking shit
C                                Dm
Nothing that I write can make me feel good


[Verse]
Bb                           F
Victim of the great machine, in love with everything I see
C                           Dm
Neon lights surrounding me, I indulge in luxury
Bb                          F
Everything I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong
C                                Dm
Hit the bong, hit the b-b-b-b-b, feel good
Bb                        F
Feeling shitty in my bed, didn't take my fuckin' meds
C                       Dm
Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears
Bb                            F
Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself
C                               Dm
I just don't wanna hate myself, instead I wanna feel good


[Chorus]
Bb                    F
I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash
C                           Dm
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half
Bb                         F
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fucking shit
C                                Dm
Nothing that I write can make me feel good


[Bridge]
Bb
Where to now?
F                  C
Got the rest of my life just laid out
Dm                 Bb
Got the rest of my life to fuck around
F                  C                   Dm
Got the rest of my life to make sound


[Outro]
Bb
Where to now?
F                  C
Got the rest of my life just laid out
Dm                 Bb
Got the rest of my life to fuck around
F                  C
Got the rest of my life to make sound
Dm
Feel good