Cheerios
Middle class failson
Drowning in hedonism
Lost in the sauce
Getting irritable
Who the fuck pissed
In my Cheerios
Whoa-oh here we go
History ended
Then we got born
Least we got lots of opioids
Something small to fill the void
Clogged up heart of a heartless world
Soul of a soulless age
We turn all hope
We turn all rage
Inward eternally
Build our own little cage
Line it with newspaper
Heat it with bills
Fuck it's been rough
But I've been taking my pills
I know it's been rough
Least they're giving me pills
Got a stupid little job
Behind a stupid little counter
Selling stupid little things
Been out watching birds
Got stupid little envy
For their stupid little wings
Whoa-oh here we go
Managed to numb it
Then we got bored
Least we got lots and lots of toys
Piles of trash to fill the void
Clogged up heart of a heartless world
Soul of a soulless age
We turn all hope
We turn all rage
Inward eternally
Build our own little cage
Line it with newspaper
Heat it with bills
Fuck it's been rough
But I've been taking my pills
I know it's been rough
Least they're giving me pills
Middle class failson
Drowned in depression
Lost in my thoughts
Getting irritable
Who the fuck ate
All my Cheerios
Drowning in hedonism
Lost in the sauce
Getting irritable
Who the fuck pissed
In my Cheerios
Whoa-oh here we go
History ended
Then we got born
Least we got lots of opioids
Something small to fill the void
Clogged up heart of a heartless world
Soul of a soulless age
We turn all hope
We turn all rage
Inward eternally
Build our own little cage
Line it with newspaper
Heat it with bills
Fuck it's been rough
But I've been taking my pills
I know it's been rough
Least they're giving me pills
Got a stupid little job
Behind a stupid little counter
Selling stupid little things
Been out watching birds
Got stupid little envy
For their stupid little wings
Whoa-oh here we go
Managed to numb it
Then we got bored
Least we got lots and lots of toys
Piles of trash to fill the void
Clogged up heart of a heartless world
Soul of a soulless age
We turn all hope
We turn all rage
Inward eternally
Build our own little cage
Line it with newspaper
Heat it with bills
Fuck it's been rough
But I've been taking my pills
I know it's been rough
Least they're giving me pills
Middle class failson
Drowned in depression
Lost in my thoughts
Getting irritable
Who the fuck ate
All my Cheerios
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Writer(s): Zachary Pursley
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