Windows 98

Maybe I'm a good one, does a bad one never do a good thing?
Shallow-breathing in a bag, just thinking 'bout the weight of what that means
Write it with a lilliput, meet the end-of-line with a seal
I can navigate fuckin' Windows 98, it's no big deal

I don't wanna be useless, I don't wanna do shit
I wanna be still, I'd rather be here
I say it, knowing I'm lying when my hands are prying
I need to get gone, I'm good to go home
It's not the call that you're used to, be proud of your body
You mean no respect, you said what you said
And then you sleep like an infant, drop all your interest
While some lie still, you're thinking of me

Underpaid, is it really in the way or is it shot?
You don't have a say, just hoping for the day that you get bought
They wanna hear the branch creak, make you think you need them the most
Hug you like they love you, hug you 'til there's nothing but your ghost

I don't wanna be useless, I don't wanna do shit
I wanna be still, I'd rather be here
I say it, knowing I'm lying when my hands are prying
I need to get gone, I'm good to go home
It's not the call that you're used to, be proud of your body
You mean no respect, you said what you said
And then you sleep like an infant, drop all your interest
While some lie still, you're thinking of me

I almost got you, now I study the lonely and lost
That thing compounding is breaking all my bylaws
Instead, I dropped you with all the embarrassing hate
At once, it found me, you're such a goddamn headache

I don't wanna be useless, I don't wanna do shit
I wanna be still, I'd rather be here
I say it, knowing I'm lying when my hands are prying
I need to get gone, I'm good to go home
It's not the call that you're used to, be proud of your body
You mean no respect, you said what you said
And then you sleep like an infant, just drop all your interest
While some lie still, you're thinking of me