Hey where we going?

Yeah, ok

No love, that′s fine

I read a fun fact about the brain and

How it starts to deteriorate when

We get to 27 or thereabouts (Yeah)

It got me thinking about my head and what

I can do to help stimulate it, makes me sad, but

I've forgotten what I′m on about

Looked on the bright side, got keratitis

And you can't sit there unless you're righteous

I wear a happy face like I′m Ed Gein

I feel all numb now, is that a feeling?

Like a plastic boxed orange with no peeling

I wanna waste, I wanna waste, I wanna waste away, yeah

Alone getting high on a Saturday night

I′m on the edge of a knife

Nobody cares if I'm dead or alive

Oh, what a wonderful life

Hey, Debbie Downer, what′s your problem?

Don't wanna be here, still call shotgun

You got the FOMO coursing through my veins

This is not a drill, no, this is the real world

Domesticated, still a little feral

Well, don′t you know to chew with your mouth closed?

And it's all gone wrong

Alone getting high on a Saturday night

I′m on the edge of a knife

Nobody cares if I'm dead or alive

Oh, what a wonderful life

Oh, what a wonderful life

Oh, what a wonderful life, alright

I got a Type 2 kinda thirstiness

A far-out other-worldliness

And one day this might hurt me less

But everybody knows I'm still down

Don′t tell me what the butcher does

There′s no need for the obvious

So ugly, still, it's kinda lush

But everybody knows I made vows

Left feet on the podium

Can′t think of an alternate

And, hell yeah, I'm the awkwardest

But everybody knows I got bounce

Alone getting high on a Saturday night

I′m on the edge of a knife

Nobody cares if I'm dead or alive

Oh, what a wonderful life

Oh, what a wonderful life

Oh, what a wonderful life

Nobody cares if I′m dead or alive

Oh, what a wonderful life