Doomscroller
It feels like every day I drag myself online
To blast a year of trauma straight into my mind
Hyperfixated on today's catastrophe
You guys have fun with that, I gotta work on me
Cos hey
Life's a cabaret
Closing any day
So why fucking wait?
Pop the good champagne
Oh
Isn't it just enough to drive a sucker mad
Today I watched atrocities behind a sponsored ad
When every thumb swipe triggers existential fear
It's not unreasonable to crave a fucking beer
Cos hey
Life's a cabaret
A cursed matinee
So it's probably okay to hit the cans midday
Oh
So pour the shots and tell me when it's over
We'll slam 'em back with the bombs overhead
No way I'm gonna ride this out sober
I wanna be on the first wave dead
So pour the shots and tell me when it's over
I'm at capacity for murder
No way I'm gonna ride this out sober
Dull the screams to an easy murmur
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
It's a race to the bottom
And it's a long way down
Will we ever reach the bottom
Don't look down
Don't look down
Don't look
So pour the shots and tell me when it's over
We'll slam 'em back with the bombs overhead
No way I'm gonna ride this out sober
I wanna be on the first wave dead
So pour the shots and tell me when it's over
I'm at capacity for horror
No way I'm gonna ride this out sober
Dull the screams to an easy murmur
Oh
Doomscroller
Oh, we call the shots
To blast a year of trauma straight into my mind
Hyperfixated on today's catastrophe
You guys have fun with that, I gotta work on me
Cos hey
Life's a cabaret
Closing any day
So why fucking wait?
Pop the good champagne
Oh
Isn't it just enough to drive a sucker mad
Today I watched atrocities behind a sponsored ad
When every thumb swipe triggers existential fear
It's not unreasonable to crave a fucking beer
Cos hey
Life's a cabaret
A cursed matinee
So it's probably okay to hit the cans midday
Oh
So pour the shots and tell me when it's over
We'll slam 'em back with the bombs overhead
No way I'm gonna ride this out sober
I wanna be on the first wave dead
So pour the shots and tell me when it's over
I'm at capacity for murder
No way I'm gonna ride this out sober
Dull the screams to an easy murmur
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
It's a race to the bottom
And it's a long way down
Will we ever reach the bottom
Don't look down
Don't look down
Don't look
So pour the shots and tell me when it's over
We'll slam 'em back with the bombs overhead
No way I'm gonna ride this out sober
I wanna be on the first wave dead
So pour the shots and tell me when it's over
I'm at capacity for horror
No way I'm gonna ride this out sober
Dull the screams to an easy murmur
Oh
Doomscroller
Oh, we call the shots
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Writer(s): Matthew Adams
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