Life of a suburban kid

Existentialism

I ain't never care much for esoteric shit

He said, "I ain't got no real thoughts."

I could use some adderall in my green tea

Some ice up in my soy milk

I keep an angel on my shoulder, devil in my head

He said.

Violate the bounds of platitude

Violate the bounds of platitude

Who do I do it for? who do I do it for?

I hope I do it for you

Hope I do it for you.

Try to fight the numbness

Still don't have an answer

Figure when I die it will make sense

Maybe god will answer

Until then.

I'm drowning in this world of platitude

Feel like I'm drowning in this world of platitude

What do I do it for? what do I do it for?

Maybe I do it for you, oh...

Baby I do it for you, oh, oh...

Little red man living my head

Lay around in my dreams

Come alive in my nightmares

Ignore my rambles

Hoping that you hear me

Hoping that I'm heard

If your not careful

I'll take scissors to my mind

I'll take scissors to my mind

Snip snip.

N-n-now do it for you

Tell me what you want from me yeah...

For you

Tell me what you want from me yeah, yeah...

Baby I do it for you

Tell me what you want from me yeah...

For you

Tell me what you want from me yeah, yeah...