Sim City

Would I offed you

If I said I didn’t like

The new version of you

That makes a puppet of your life

Your tongues made of plastic 

The truths getting stuck in your teeth 

yea

yea

Isn’t it tragic

The fear that you hide underneath 

yea

You laugh like an actress

Hand over the matches

I’m burning the mattress

I’m burning the mattress

I wanna wake up 

I wanna wake up

From the life in this sim city nightmare

I wanna wake up 

I wanna wake up

From the life in this sim city nightmare

La la la la la la la la

We feel so filthy but we look so pretty

La la la la la la la la

We feel so filthy but we look so pretty

Dirt in the coffee

Put on the filter 

Take of the edge

You tell me you love me

But crunching the numbers

I’m not your friend

Your tongues made of plastic 

The truths getting stuck in your teeth 

yea

Hand over the matches

I’m burning the mattress

I wanna wake up 

I wanna wake up

From the life in this sim city nightmare

I wanna wake up 

I wanna wake up

From the life in this sim city nightmare

La la la la la la la la

Wake up

From the life in this sim city nightmare

La la la la la la la la

Wake up

From the life in this sim city nightmare

I try so hard to keep my mind

I try so hard

We feel so filthy but we look so pretty

Don’t we look so pretty

Don’t we look so pretty

Don’t we look so pretty

Don’t we look so filthy

La la la la la la la la

Wake up

From the life in this sim city nightmare

La la la la la la la la

Wake up

From the life in this sim city nightmare

La la la la la la la la

Wake up

La la la la la la la la

Wake up