ANTON SYNDROME Lyrics

Don't be a bitch right now

This is my day

Don't ruin it

Don't ruin it

Are we home with children?

Or alone with millions?

Are we ten years older building nothing but a broken ceiling

Huh? Huh? Huh?

I can see my old religion

Worshipping the coldest women

Damn, what a hopeless feeling

Everything comes with a price

Everything comes with a price

Everything comes with a price

Room full of the young and restless

Walking in like fucking wrestlers

Kill yourself inside a Tesla

You will feel when she don't text ya

I pull up a fucking stoic

Disconnected, anti-social

Self proclaimed and self promoted

I feel like I'm fucking loathed

Counting sheep in wolf clothing

Hunters looking locked and loaded

You won't find me acting parts

Keep your Oscars and your voters

And your Tony's looking lonely, but I'm happy or I'm closer than I was a moment wanting woman who's so fucking soulless

Leave the world as it is

Save yourself at a risk

See her curls, see your wrists

Save the world, die a kid

Leave the world as it is

Save yourself at a risk

See her curls, see your wrists

Save the world, die a kid

Everything comes with a price

Everything comes with a price

Everything comes with a price

Doesn't ring a bell, Quasimodo

I can tell you a no-show, I can tell you ain't worth it

Went through hell, see the photos, see the ugh

See through optics, see the tree for where the forest is

Rub it in her face, no sportsmanship

The way I write, Aaron Sorkin shit

Go and fall in love with a cheater or a Mormon bitch

Don't hit me goodnight cause I won't see you in the morning bitch

Hoping that I die in a minute or a foreign whip

Leave the world as it is

Save yourself at a risk

See her curls, see your wrists

Save the world, die a kid

Leave the world as it is

Save yourself at a risk

See her curls, see your wrists

Save the world, die a kid

Everyone comes with a price

Everyone comes with a price

Everyone comes with a price