Lyrics

I can do the easy parts, you only have to do the hard parts Are my hands freakishly huge And is that why everything slips through my fingers? Let's get cancelled, let's get cancelled together If I get cancelled, I wanna get cancelled together Exclusion is a gift, a silver medal The end of youth, a couple packs of my favourite snacks Dr. Dre, not Dr. Seuss No tenants and no trees, no snowmobiles and no skis Call your doctor immediately if you faceplant in the salad bowl I'm doing this out of sheer boredom Over an Apple Store employee type beat Sometimes I wonder if a single good thing exists on Earth And then I eat Cinnamon Toast Crunch Everything is boring now I can't help it, I I can't help it Everything is boring now I can't help it, I I can't help it An emoji for each stage of grief Man, good luck looking good in anything Human trash is everywhere And the highlights get older every year Everything is boring now I can't help it, I I can't help it Exactly, Kevin, the moon just sits there A blood blister, I knew you were full of (ah!) From the moment you called yourself a straight shooter A supreme corpse, too busy looking at someone else's phone Six hundred white guys have formed a line to give me advice But I'm the kind of person who'd carry around a pocket constitution So you don't need to buy me one because I already have one Every night is a celebration for some reason for these rich goth teens Wearing Marilyn Manson makeup, in search of a second bagel There's always some reason to talk about yourself Are you in line? Discarding an empty bag of smooth jazz electrolytes And of course I relate to Lena Dunham I relate to every annoying genius, don't get hit by a car Everything is boring now I can't help it, I I can't help it Everything is boring now I can't help it, I I can't help it An emoji for each stage of grief Man, good luck looking good in anything Human trash is everywhere And the highlights get older every year Everything is boring now I can't help it, I I can't help it
Writer(s): Mark Alan Edwards, Gregory Allan Katz, Amanda Tannen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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