Hospitable misery all hooked up to life's salacious poison sheople IV
Beware may cause an eternal drowsy sleepwalking illusion you're free
Bewildered and despondent beings clamoring for more toxic positivity
Traveling everywhere because there's no perfect place to really just be
What a putrid sad state of constipation that it finally ******* takes before you can remember not to forget what are the real ******* stakes
Eyes wide open, staring down into an abyss of crooked neck states Abysmally eloping kindly chasing bliss bringing up hospital rates
Strolling through the day blindly wandering until the darkened doom
Scrolling through the amazon, wondering what else we can consume
But of course a castrated fate has never showed up to their own wake
Because tomorrow is just a myth away and I can procrastinate today
So get on the train, a bike, take a boat, hop a plane, nowhere is too far
Just wake the **** up, before it's too late, and let's pop in Madagascar