[Verse 1]
Life is wrapped up in plastics, cla**ic
f**ing fantastic
Television show a sitcom cla**ic
Fuzzy screen static
Bad milk
Got my raisin bread, tasting bad
Getting fantastic
Say you'll go, say you're someone imagined
That's looking tragic
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Be your own ba*tard*
Don’t get another boring number ten*
What a romantic
Take a bite it's relaxing, hands crack
Heart is full on acid
Jenny b**hing bout her ex again, making sense
Melodramatics
Need a hit, need to sit, need to get away
Intergalactic
Warm, fast, be escaping me, escaping me
Left in the attic
When I'm stoned I'm never whole again, whole again
It's automatic
Mama says I should get a date, who's, wait-
f**ing fantastic