All My Exes Live In Vortexes
I hope no one had to piss in a bottle at work
To get me the thing I ordered on the internet
But I am no responsible party
I'm just a middle-sized fish in a pile of plastic wider than Texas
A pile of plastic, you wonder why I'm a poor sport
Squeezing my pores in the bathroom
I'm not ready yet to go back to the people
Fall short, every chance that I give you say speak for yourself
I say you don't listen
You want everything, everything, everything all at once
Everything, everything, everything all at once
Everything all at once
I know every time you sip from a bottle of piss
And remember me the memory degrades (my memory degrades)
I need no responsible parting you can think me away in your mind made of plastic
Your mind made of plastic, in your mind made of plastic
You wonder why I'm a poor sport
Squeezing my pores in the bathroom
I'm not ready yet to go back to pretending
Fall short, every chance that I got you say speak for yourself
I say maybe I am
Maybe I want everything, everything, everything all at once
Everything, everything, everything all at once
Everything, everything, everything all at once (take the trash out, fill the trash up)
(Pull the plastic from the foodstuff)
Everything, everything, everything all at once (take the trash out, fill the trash up)
(Pull the plastic from the foodstuff)
Take the trash out, fill the trash up, pull the plastic from the foodstuff
Take the trash out, fill the trash up, pull the plastic
To get me the thing I ordered on the internet
But I am no responsible party
I'm just a middle-sized fish in a pile of plastic wider than Texas
A pile of plastic, you wonder why I'm a poor sport
Squeezing my pores in the bathroom
I'm not ready yet to go back to the people
Fall short, every chance that I give you say speak for yourself
I say you don't listen
You want everything, everything, everything all at once
Everything, everything, everything all at once
Everything all at once
I know every time you sip from a bottle of piss
And remember me the memory degrades (my memory degrades)
I need no responsible parting you can think me away in your mind made of plastic
Your mind made of plastic, in your mind made of plastic
You wonder why I'm a poor sport
Squeezing my pores in the bathroom
I'm not ready yet to go back to pretending
Fall short, every chance that I got you say speak for yourself
I say maybe I am
Maybe I want everything, everything, everything all at once
Everything, everything, everything all at once
Everything, everything, everything all at once (take the trash out, fill the trash up)
(Pull the plastic from the foodstuff)
Everything, everything, everything all at once (take the trash out, fill the trash up)
(Pull the plastic from the foodstuff)
Take the trash out, fill the trash up, pull the plastic from the foodstuff
Take the trash out, fill the trash up, pull the plastic
Credits
Writer(s): Roseanna Grace Tucker
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