Do not befriend your food You’re a monster, and need them for fuel Accident and error burn the future It's either my genius at leading or your genius at following This city is bad in bed And I can’t live in a town that won’t bang me death I'm in an abusive relationship with me I'm not my close friend, more like a closer enemy You want pain, fame, suck ’em dry Popular opinion is just cosmetic Happy as a pig in squalor formaldehyde Everyone demands the satanic aesthetic Who said you can only choose once? I'm not man, woman, lady boy, I'm 100% x I want to be the robot you thrust Tomorrow is burning fueled by my rotten past Yes I know who you are, but I just don’t care I was young naive and poisonous Now I'm experienced determined malicious Now talk or scream I'm gonna love this! Too bad tin man, you crushed the flower This is not infinity, this is suburbia You want pain, fame, suck ’em dry Popular opinion is just cosmetic Happy as a pig in squalor formaldehyde Everyone demands the satanic aesthetic Hunter, gatherer, button pusher Click click click You want pain, fame, suck ’em dry Popular opinion is just cosmetic Happy as a pig in squalor formaldehyde Everyone demands the satanic aesthetic