Terrible your future is Terrible today’s episode is Terrible it’s not like this is unexpected Terrible your drinking is Terrible this mirror is Adequate The dollar bills have been collected Shootin’ down and flakin’ out a sweet display of love Capsized and infatuated reigning from above Decisions levered ties been severed one too many times Wearing down for months and now I’m ripe to make the climb Oh my God this song is fuckin’ terrible Booked and looking like a clown On chartered plain and trampled ground Never winding down Circle after circle routes are never rearranged Wearing down for months and now I’m right to make the change Outside of reach, too high I’ll hide out back My sentence stacked Never a clear thought arrive ‘Til time goes black And the pendulum swings back Knock me barely alive All hail caffeine I’m hangin’ outside chugging tea Leave me alone Terrible terrible me