Die, All Right!

Hey I've got a message and tonight and I'm gonna send it

Yeah I had a body and men with knives gonna to lend it

Sold my body to the company

So I got the money now away I go

Thank you Mr CEO

Hey I've got some money and tonight I'm gonna spend it

Yeah they gave me a paper and I went ahead

And penned it and I say thank you Mr CEO

I filled my pockets now I might as well

Die

'Cause I found the backdoor out of teenage hell all right

Filed my account 'cause I might in fact die

Rely on science yeah to bring me back

All right

I'm gonna die

Heavy morals seem so light

But when it comes to cash

I'm wanna die all right

Hey I lost the money seems like I can't comprehend it

Yeah I've got a hole in my head gotta gotta mend it

Too messed up to sit and settle down

Too messed up to even mess around

That's why your smiling Mr CEO

I filled my pockets now I might as well

Die

'Cause I found the back door out of teenage hell

All right

Filled my account 'cause I might in fact

Die

Rely on science yeah to bring me back

All right

I'm gonna die

But not right now

Yeah why don't you do the same

I got the money now I can't complain

Except the tics won't go away

Oh no oh no oh no oh no

And the way I feel tonight is gonna make me die all right

I filled my pockets now I might as well

Die

'Cause I found the back door out of teenage hell

All right

Filled my account 'cause I might in fact

Die

Rely on science yeah to bring me back

All right

I'm gonna die

Heavy morals seem so light

But when it comes to cash

I'm wanna die all right