Let's all be ugly tonight
Let's be freaks
Let's drink to the d**h of beauty
Let's make a lot of noise instead of right notes
And maybe we just feel pretty
Sweet nausea
Burn this place down!
It all seems so perfect
It all feels so perfect
It all feels just right
I want to pa** out right here
I want to die in these clothes
I want to smoke my lungs out
I want to burn this place down
I don't know exactly what I mean by that, but I mean it
Emptiness creeps into dreams of hope. This art ends in flames