I'm gonna die all right
But when it comes to cash
Filed my account 'cause I might in fact
(Die)
I filled my pockets now I might as well
And I say thank you Mr. CEO
I let gonna die
But I rely on science, yeah to bring me back
But I rely on science, yeah to bring me back
Except the tics won't go away oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
That's why your smiling Mr. CEO
Filed my account 'cause I might in fact
'Cause I found the back door out of teenage hell
I let gonna die, but not right now
(Die)
Yeah I got a hole in my head gotta, gotta mend it
Filed my account 'cause I might in fact
(Die)
Heavy morals seem so light
(All right)
Hey I've got some money and tonight I'm gonna spend it
(Die)
I found the back door out of teenage hell
Too messed up to even mess around
I let gonna die
Yeah why don't you do the same?
Too messed up to sit and settle down
(All right)
'Cause I found the back door out of teenage hell
But when it comes to cash
(All right)
I filled my pockets now I might as well
And the way I feel tonight is gonna make me die all right
Sold my body to the company so I got the money now away I go
(All right)
Thank you Mr. CEO
(All right)
(Die)
Hey I lost the money seems like I can't comprehend it
Yeah they gave me a paper and I went ahead and penned it
(All right)
But I rely on science, yeah to bring me back
I got the money now I can't complain
(Die)
I filled my pockets now I might as well
Heavy morals seem so light