[Verse]
Chipped nail polish
Been frail all of my life
There ain't no debating, they hate me on sight
Stay home all day, I don't play with my mind
Play nice, be the good, person
Woodpeckers chirpin' like du-du-du-du-du
No sense of purpose, I don't know what to do
So I spend a lot of minutes in my room, pissing my existence away
Giving into mental illness, what's new?
Is there anything I've written
A single feeling not witnessed
By any kid born in the last few?
Our motto is "don't have to"
Blame it all on the baby boom
While they hate us 'cause our faces glued
'less we're trying to locate the snooze, start our day at noon
To the sound of woodpeckers chirpin' like du-du-du-du-du
No sense of purpose, I don't know what to do
Woodpeckers chirpin' like du-du-du-du-du
No sense of purpose, I don't know what to do
Like who the fuck are you?