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ElyOtto

SugarCrash! (Remix)

 

SugarCrash! (Remix)


[Kim Petras:]
What's up? This is Kim Petras
(ElyOtto)

[ElyOtto:]
I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fucking cash
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fucking brain in half
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fucking shit
Nothing that I write can make me feel good

Victim of the great machine, in love with everything I see
Neon lights surrounding me, I indulge in luxury
Everything I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong
Hit the bong, hit the bo—, feel good

Feeling shitty in my bed, didn't take my fucking meds
Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears
Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself
I just don't wanna hate myself, instead I wanna feel good

I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fucking cash
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fucking brain in half
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fucking shit
Nothing that I write can make me feel good

[Kim Petras:]
I got a sugar crush, I can never get enough
Flip the forward, better rush, rush (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hot music, energy, everybody's getting me
Wish I was a better me, me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Feel my heart racing
Everything's changing
Feel fucking crazy
I just wanna...
Feel good

[Curtis Waters:]
Victim, victim, made myself a victim
Running here in circle cause I'm struck off in a system
Symptoms, symptoms, dealing with addiction
Got me on these meds, they say I'm really sick oh
Home
I ain't coming home
Don't miss when I'm gone
I ain't coming home

[ElyOtto:]
Where to now?
Got the rest of my life just laid out
Got the rest of my life to fuck around
Got the rest of my life to make sound
Feel, feel good

I'm on a sugar crash, I don't really understand
Pressures keeps on building, never quit it's really down my hand
Give me a minute, I need press pause on this
I just want to feel good, even for a little bit

I'm like a little kid in a sweet shop
Pretty packages I can never make a stop
Suck a nightmare, I can never live it down
So all I really know how to do is make sound

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