Soupbrain
I'm being mean to myself again
And the worst part is I'm listening
Someone shut me up, oh my god
This better not become a trend
I'm being mean to myself again
And the worst part is I'm listening
Shut me up, shut it off
I should be my own best friend
Sometimes I wanna run away
But that just sounds so cliche to me
Nothing's ever easy
(No it ain't)
And nothing's ever fun
With self-depreciation
Feeling like your thoughts
Are a loaded gun
When will the bullet strike the bone and pierce the marrow?
Will it ever seem like things are fair? Oh
I got soup in my brain
It's enough to drive anyone insane
A tasty dish of fear and shame
I'm being mean to myself again
And the worst part is I'm listening
Someone shut me up, oh my god
This better not become a trend
I'm being mean to myself again
And the worst part is I'm listening
Shut me up, shut me off
I know that I'm my own best friend
And I wish that I would not say
Those words chock full of self-hate, baby
Nobody's deserving
(And that includes me)
I want to have fun
And feel appreciation
Give it all I've got
At the starting gun
I want to hear the bullet fly out from the barrel
Keep my head up, straight and narrow
I got soup in my brain
It's enough to drive anyone insane
A tasty dish of fear and shame
Soup brain!
Soup brain!
I got soup
In my brain
Soup brain!
Soup brain!
I got soup
Soup brain!
And the worst part is I'm listening
Someone shut me up, oh my god
This better not become a trend
I'm being mean to myself again
And the worst part is I'm listening
Shut me up, shut it off
I should be my own best friend
Sometimes I wanna run away
But that just sounds so cliche to me
Nothing's ever easy
(No it ain't)
And nothing's ever fun
With self-depreciation
Feeling like your thoughts
Are a loaded gun
When will the bullet strike the bone and pierce the marrow?
Will it ever seem like things are fair? Oh
I got soup in my brain
It's enough to drive anyone insane
A tasty dish of fear and shame
I'm being mean to myself again
And the worst part is I'm listening
Someone shut me up, oh my god
This better not become a trend
I'm being mean to myself again
And the worst part is I'm listening
Shut me up, shut me off
I know that I'm my own best friend
And I wish that I would not say
Those words chock full of self-hate, baby
Nobody's deserving
(And that includes me)
I want to have fun
And feel appreciation
Give it all I've got
At the starting gun
I want to hear the bullet fly out from the barrel
Keep my head up, straight and narrow
I got soup in my brain
It's enough to drive anyone insane
A tasty dish of fear and shame
Soup brain!
Soup brain!
I got soup
In my brain
Soup brain!
Soup brain!
I got soup
Soup brain!
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Writer(s): Ryan Elliott
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