Childish Gambino - You Can't Live Your Life on a Bus lyrics

VOICE: FREEZE! GUNSHOTS The Boy and Dude 2 look at each other It was only instinct The Boy dives for the ground, making an [O_O EMOJI] face Gun shots are ringing through his ear. Dude 2 is screaming The Boy was crawling Dragging himself across the floor pathetically, out the door He was running now, past the pool, away from the mansion VOICE: You have to help me! Please help me! Please... Please help me! The voice was fading THE BOY: I didn't sign up for this sh**... I didn't want any of this.. The Boy falls against the gra**, too tired to run anymore He had barely escaped d**h, he was going to jail after this After everything he had done Everything he hadn't THE BOY: I'm supposed to be the troll... I'm Bill O'Reilly.. but life's the biggest troll THE BOY was crying now, making the [ :'( EMOJI ] face THE BOY (CONT'D): and the joke is on us {We don't have to do anything} {Yeah. Isn't that sad?} THE BOY: my dad's dead, my friends aren't here, cos' they don't care The Boy curled up against the gra**, face sad, regretful This was the end THE BOY (CONT'D): i'll never see naomi again. i won't get to find out what roscoe's wetsuit means I miss my dad. i miss.. my mom, i miss being happy. i miss being.. childish Police sirens were getting louder. The reinforcements had arrived Laying against the ground, THE BOY began to mumble THE BOY: Lost all of our woe We lost all of our whoa-oh, sad love songs Hey centipede, centipede, centipede... VOICE: I FOUND HIM What's the point? I don't know Why am I here? Why am I alive? Why do you care? I need you You have to help me