MEAT
Aren't you afraid
We're getting kinda drunk on the fame?
When you die, they'll flip your remains
Flush you like a fish down the drain
Run away from your age
'Cause getting old is a plague
Put a bullet in your brain
Or a syringe to your face
Fuck this energy
I'm so sick of me
Every time I'm moving up
I sell another piece of me
Fuck this energy
I'm so sick of me
They say you gotta sell your soul
I guess I'm just a piece of meat
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Sacrificial lamb for the camera
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Welcome to the land of propaganda
Fuck this energy
I'm so sick of me
Every time I'm moving up
I sell another piece of me
Fuck this energy
I'm so sick of me
The only way I'm moving up
Is just to be a piece of meat
Slice every strip of skin (Ouch!)
Until I'm vacant (So empty inside)
And by the time they notice that I've changed (You're different)
I'm just more famous (Bitch, I'm famous, uh!)
And that's whether they like it or not because they'll buy it
I am a product of a good sales pitch riot
Can hate me and the fame monster with all of that beef
And even if they claim that they won't, I know they'll eat me
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Sacrificial lamb for the camera
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Welcome to the land of propaganda
Fuck this energy
I'm so sick of me
Every time I'm moving up
I sell another piece of me
Fuck this energy
I'm so sick of me
The only way I'm moving up
Is just to be a piece of meat
Welcome to the-
Welcome to the-
Welcome to the-
Welcome to the-
(Fuck this energy)
(I'm so sick of me)
We're getting kinda drunk on the fame?
When you die, they'll flip your remains
Flush you like a fish down the drain
Run away from your age
'Cause getting old is a plague
Put a bullet in your brain
Or a syringe to your face
Fuck this energy
I'm so sick of me
Every time I'm moving up
I sell another piece of me
Fuck this energy
I'm so sick of me
They say you gotta sell your soul
I guess I'm just a piece of meat
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Sacrificial lamb for the camera
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Welcome to the land of propaganda
Fuck this energy
I'm so sick of me
Every time I'm moving up
I sell another piece of me
Fuck this energy
I'm so sick of me
The only way I'm moving up
Is just to be a piece of meat
Slice every strip of skin (Ouch!)
Until I'm vacant (So empty inside)
And by the time they notice that I've changed (You're different)
I'm just more famous (Bitch, I'm famous, uh!)
And that's whether they like it or not because they'll buy it
I am a product of a good sales pitch riot
Can hate me and the fame monster with all of that beef
And even if they claim that they won't, I know they'll eat me
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Sacrificial lamb for the camera
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Welcome to the land of propaganda
Fuck this energy
I'm so sick of me
Every time I'm moving up
I sell another piece of me
Fuck this energy
I'm so sick of me
The only way I'm moving up
Is just to be a piece of meat
Welcome to the-
Welcome to the-
Welcome to the-
Welcome to the-
(Fuck this energy)
(I'm so sick of me)
Credits
Writer(s): Lyndsey Gunnulfsen, Marie Devita, Rachel Kanner, Sirah
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