Die, All Right!

Hey, I've got a message and tonight I'm gonna send it

Yeah, I had a body and men with knives wanted to lend it

Sold my body to the company so

I got the money now away I go

Thank you Mr. CEO

Hey, I've got some money and tonight I'm gonna spend it

Yeah they gave me paper

And I went ahead and penned it

And I said, thank you Mr. CEO

I filled my pockets now I might as well

Die

'Cause I found the backdoor out of teenage hell, alright

Filled my account 'cause I might in fact, die

But I rely on science, yeah to bring me back all right

I'm gonna die

Heavy morals seem so light but

When it comes to cash I'm gonna die all right

Hey, I lost the money seems like I can't comprehend it

Yeah, I got a hole in my head gotta gotta mend it

Too messed up to sit and settle down

Too messed up to even mess around

That's why you're smiling Mr. CEO

I filled my pockets now I might as well

Die

'Cause I found the backdoor out of teenage hell, alright

Filled my account 'cause I might in fact, die

But I rely on science, yeah to bring me back all right

I'm gonna die

But not right now

Yeah why don't you do the same

I got the money now I can't complain

Accept the tics won't go away oh no

Oh no oh no oh no, oh no!

And the way I feel tonight is gonna make me die all right

I filled my pockets now I might as well

Die

Found the backdoor out of teenage hell, alright

Filled my account 'cause I might in fact, die

Rely on science, yeah to bring me back all right

I'm gonna die

Heavy morals seem so light but

When it comes to cash I'm gonna die all right