8-Bit Rage

I proclaim everything you do is dead
Remarkable marketing, "soulytical" dread
Looking to tomorrow but stopping the start
Would it be so bad if you didn't wake up?
Did I have something to say to you?
You never had it together, you never had a clue.
I'm now something I can't contain.
How can I deal with this 8 bit rage?

I don't want the end of the world, no.
I want the end of the universe

You started it. I am the end of it.
That's something they can't comprehend
They think we're crazy and asking for help
As I sit here and talk to myself
Did I have something to say to you?
I've become pixelated and oh so crude
I'm now something you can't explain
You cannot deal with this 8 bit rage

I'm gonna lose it. It's time to implode.
There's nothing left, it's just like a black hole.

I don't want the end of the world, no.
I want the end of the universe
I don't want the end of the world, no.
I want the end of the universe



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Postlethwait, Mark Benincosa Ii
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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