So my tensions, feed me
I’m fucking hungry
Degrade me
I want my gun back

Life’s a fucking résumé
Experience, credentials
Experience, the process
People freaking everyday

White lights, sitting inside
And then you get sicker, then you
Get a little better than a blasphemy

Mommy has a vendetta against daddy
Walls are set up
Baby is sad to find that daddy
Exploring only

Life’s a fucking résumé
Experience, credentials
Experience, imposters
People freaking everyday

White diligence, sickening, and pessimist
It is a lot worse than it appears on the cover of a…

Hold me, so my tensions
Degrade me, I’m fucking hungry
Feed me, the walls of comfort
Exhume me, I want my complex back

Cold naked man, picked up his scabs
And fed them, to the pidgeons
Help him, he’s so cornered
Kill him, you mercy mourner

Life’s a fucking résumé
Experience, credentials
Experience, the imposters
People freaking everyday

White lie, running inside
And then you get the complete sentence of a…

Hold me, fucking hoses
Help me, until my tensions
Graze me, I’m really hungry
Degrade me, I want my complex back

Thank you, and good night