Alan Arefyev - Stress Pepper

My brains been tryna kill me for the past few days
My plane has crashed I've finally left my dreams to fade
The judge he wants my license and the dean he wants my time
So I can sit and cry a river in a bed that isn't mine

My body has been shaking and my mouths gone numb
I've never been so tied I think my hell's begun
I used to talk to flowers and take naps inside my hammock
But now everyone's decided that I'm better off a train wreck

Isn't it nice? Isn't it fun?
Jacking off some pigs that want your head for what you've done
I want to run away, I want to be a hermit
But the things that make me happy all require fucking permits ahhhh

Phones drive me crazy so I dipped mine in coke
Although it made me smile you probably think it was a joke
The truth of the matter is you're all just slaves
Feeding on the bullshit that the guzzlers engrave
In our heads

Isn't it nice? Isn't it fun?
Jacking off some pigs that want your head for what you've done
I want to run away, I want to be a hermit
But the things that make me happy all require fucking permits ahhhh

No one needs peppers. No one needs anything

Written by:
Alan Arefiev

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