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