Ogres Like Me

I don’t wanna work on this demo

I don’t wanna sing a voice memo

I don’t want to write a song

Or make any art at all

I need a bowl of Special K

And dumb shows and a frozen entree

And right swipes till my fingers bleed

Collect a bunch of numbers and meet up with nobody

Perfecto like prosecco wine

I wanna die but not tonight

In general just all the time

I think this silence is a sign

I tend to idealize and

Real eyes realize real lies

I want a new reality

Where boys like you talk to ogres like me

[Solo]

I wish I was a cool babe

I wish that I never shaved

And wore a choker every day

I wish I never wore a bra

And pissed off businessmen running late

But I’m shy and a bitch

Simultaneous, regardless

All my memes are either two years late

Or way too fucking weird for everybody that I see every day

[Solo]

But I’m too fat for frat parties

And I’m too cute to browse /b/

And I stick out a sore-thumb normie

But it’s way too clear that the internet raised me

And I don’t wanna talk at all

I just wanna play into a shitty DAW

And make a new reality

Where boys like you will talk to ogres like me

At least non-seriously I’ll make a new reality

Where boys like you talk to ogres like me