Bummer

Oh, what a bummer
I'm being advertised to again
Panera Bread TikToks in my face
I don't even live near one of them

Oh, what a bummer
They need to know my follower count
Can't you see, I'm 33?
At this point that shit just freaks me out now

Oh, what a bubble
That we've been livin in all this time
I mean as soon as I leave it
Shit feels so egregious
Selfish and sterile, uninspired

What a bummer
Wondering if there's a way out
This place is a dream, but it's starting to seem
Like the coziest perch in the slaughterhouse

What a bummer
What a drag
You know some people think it's not so bad
But you know me
I'm out here wishin
Rehabilitate American conditions
What a bummer
That shit is crazy
Mass shootings, man, they happen on the daily
Sometimes it's pretty scary
Just to go outside
Calling it a bummer is the biggest understatement of all time



Credits
Writer(s): Alexei Shishkin
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