作词 : Penelope Scott
作曲 : Penelope Scott
编曲 : Penelope Scott
So like, I guess they call it the "sophomore slump"
Always crying
And always drunk
A few dead, more gone
The rest, well on their way
(Thanks, I hate it!)
So everyone that I love is stuck
Because this, that, the other, and the state f***ed up
We covered it in a class that I'm about to fail
Well, I feel better now (uwu)
Cigarette ahegao (Uh huh)
I haven’t had another episode
Except last night was touch and go
No need to cry about it
uwu
Hey incels
Just have sex
Duh
Trash on the walls and trash on the floor
Liquid eyeliner stuck to the doors
Screwing everything up
And doing everything wrong
In my defense I wasn't supposed to be around this long
Well, I feel better now (uwu)
Cigarette ahegao (uwu)
No need to cry about it (uwu)
Oh, I don't smoke
I just like how it smells
Get thin on smoke and coffee
Get fat on pie and biscuits
God bless this perfect s***storm
I hope that it takes me with it
I have a soft small body
Strawberries make it happy
Someday, I’ll leave the country
I hope to have you with me
Get wrecked on becherovka
Get f***ed on smoke and wine
Someday, I'll have my own life
I'll leave this all behind