Im so pathetic on my asembley line
I got mass production going
And im running out of time
I got things that will make you jelous
Doped up and over developed
Im taking the right turn
And im cured of all my germs
Im stuck in survival mode
No one cares to change the cise
And my body is still pumping rage
Im so aesthetic on my asembley line
I got garbage on the inside
Yet im looking fine
Its My youth incision my plastic life decisions
Im taking the right turn
And im cured of all my germs
Im stuck in survival mode
Ill be there still im dead and cold