Eleventyseven - Killing My Vibe

70's sci-fi future just sent us the bill
We're all sedated and relatable and ready to chill
You took away my drive but you gave me all of the feels hey
I got a hi-fi handle on all of my business
Is that the future so bright or the radiation sickness?
We've got the alchemy to turn tiny problems to trauma
I'm sending every last positive thought to your drama but

Yawl are killing my vibe
Yawl are killing my vibe
Why can't you let these sleeping dogs die
Yawl are killing my vibe
Oh you're killing my vibe, killing my vibe, killing my vibe
Oh you're killing my vibe, killing my vibe, killing my vibe

Whether you're magic or muggle man the struggle is real
Jacked up on goldfish and attention deficit pills
We're just some grown-ass kids who don't know how to deal hey
We've got the map to the backyard bones that you buried
Down in some stay at home moms and pop's secretary
We caught you summoning a savior hellbent on destruction
A whole fist of itchy trigger fingers next to the button

Written by:
Matthew Langston

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