Chorus
Bb                    F 
I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no f*ckin' cash 
C                           Dm 
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my f*ckin' brain in half 
Bb                         F 
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this f*cking shit 
C                                Dm 
Nothing that I write can make me feel good 
 
Verse
Bb                           F 
Victim of the great machine, in love with everything I see 
C                           Dm 
Neon lights surrounding me, I indulge in luxury 
Bb                          F 
Everything I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong 
C                                Dm 
Hit the bong, hit the b-b-b-b-b, feel good 
Bb                        F 
Feeling shitty in my bed, didn't take my f*ckin' meds 
C                       Dm 
Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears 
Bb                            F 
Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself 
C                               Dm 
I just don't wanna hate myself, instead I wanna feel good 
 
Chorus
Bb                    F 
I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no f*ckin' cash 
C                           Dm 
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my f*ckin' brain in half 
Bb                         F 
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this f*cking shit 
C                                Dm 
Nothing that I write can make me feel good 
 
Bridge
Bb 
Where to now? 
F                  C 
Got the rest of my life just laid out 
Dm                 Bb 
Got the rest of my life to f*ck around 
F                  C                   Dm 
Got the rest of my life to make sound 
 
Outro
Bb 
Where to now? 
F                  C 
Got the rest of my life just laid out 
Dm                 Bb 
Got the rest of my life to f*ck around 
F                  C 
Got the rest of my life to make sound 
Dm 
Feel good