Kill Me

God is my co-pilot We like to watch violence Drunk at the steering wheel While I pop a pill Antidepressants My quick convalescence From a lost adolescence I've become co-dependent You seem awfully impressive Dare I say you're progressive Wanna come back to my place And I'll prove I'm a real mess Hypocritical, obsessed Drowning in distress Probably driving a Prius Hoping no one will see us Kill me, kill the sound It starts as something funny Then it all falls down I was born in December A choice I wasn't allowed Woke from a dream In a bed buried underground Is this real? Is this real? Is this real? I did too much yoga Had a psychotic moment So I went to the MOMA Just to be left alone Then I was sent to the doctor Before I fled to India In pursuit of the moment One thing that I've figured Grass is always greener That can make you meaner Even give you bulimia And the bullies will tease ya That's cause they also suffer Everybody suffers Put it on a t-shirt Cause we've all got amnesia Kill me, kill the sound It starts as something funny Then it all falls down I was born in December A choice I wasn't allowed Woke from a dream In a bed buried underground I'm waking up at night Cause you're calling me Through the thin formaldehyde Waiting patiently And I'm drifting out of control In a distant dream Where you're killing me Kill me, kill the sound It starts as something funny Then it all falls down I was born in December A choice I wasn't allowed Woke from a dream In a bed buried underground (Woke from a dream In a bed buried underground) Woke from a dream In a bed buried underground (Woke from a dream In a bed buried underground) Woke from a dream In a bed buried underground