I don't wanna confess
I just wanna break down
Write it off with a kiss
Like I got around
I don't like to commit
But static feels like shit
Now I'm covered in piss
Like I get around
I'm not bitter
I'm no quitter
Call me a critic
Cause I'm getting sick of it
Karma's a cynic and god's retired
I'm not bitter
But I'm in the thick of it
And I'm no quitter
I just get fired
I'll admit I'm depressed
Rabbit hole's well dressed
Hit the ball with the stick
And it's spinning round
Gotta empty the clip
Scrolling past loose lips
Think it's all in the hips
Pull the trigger down
Because no one
Don't want me
The kids all
The same
We look for
A captain
A place with
No name
The runway
Is dressed up
The fit's in
The frame
We work for
The feelings
With no fun
No games
I'm not bitter
I'm no quitter
Call me a critic
Cause I'm getting sick of it
Karma's a cynic and god's retired
I'm not bitter
But I'm in the thick of it
And I'm no quitter
I just get fired
Fired
Get fired
I'm fired
You're fired
Go
Call me a critic
Cause I'm getting sick of it
Karma's a cynic and god's retired
I'm not bitter
But I'm in the thick of it
And I'm no quitter
I just get fired
Call me a critic
Cause I'm getting sick of it
Karma's a cynic and god's retired
I'm not bitter
But I'm in the thick of it
And I'm no quitter
I just get fired
I'm not bitter
I'm no quitter
I'm not bitter
But I'm in the thick of it
And I'm no quitter
I just get fired
