DOOMER

The Doomer, sits in his chair waiting
Staring at the ceiling
Just got back from Bloomingdale's

I like sitting in the backroom bathroom
Government, society leads to sobriety
Or lack thereof
Gotta suck it up

I like sitting on the floor in the corner, get's a little warmer
Lights florescent red
We're supposed to be dead
Supposed to be

My mom,
She's parked outside in her 2005 Honda Pilot
With my little fucking brother
Who sucks
My life sucks



Credits
Writer(s): Abigail Zachko
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