This is gonna be a doozy, baby, isn’t it
Living in this pit of hell but it’s heaven sent
Writing out my wills over hills for the
Thrill of it
I ain’t dried my eyes
Drink your water, had to hydrate it

(C-Come) Come back to my senses
See through different lenses
I look so expensive
Actually demented
Money is a chore
Forever and some more
Hearts are hungrier for more
Why stay in and be a bore

You can walk it out, leave the nest
Find somewhere to unhinge, unravel it
You don’t have to pretend that it’s sweeter than it it is
Better life you have to live
Lie down and take a swig, of that

Whole milk, baby
Ingredients to drive you crazy
Shut the fuck up, sit the fuck down
You’ll come back to earth
When the timer makes a sound
Lying on your hands
Listening for a sign that it’s gonna be alright
Sitting tight, sitting tight
Angels made your cake for you
You can eat it too
And its incredible if you just let it cool
These ingredients can't go to waste
Open up that oven, let the fire escape

I can make this hell trip a cake walk
Open up that big mouth and kick rocks
Do you even know who the head chef is?
I’ve got some good news and It’s me, bitch

I can make this hell trip a cake walk
Open up that big mouth and kick rocks
Do you even know who the head chef is?
I’ve got some good news and It’s me, bitch (Ha, hah)

I can make this hell trip a cake walk
Open up that big mouth and kick rocks
Do you even know who the head chef is?
I’ve got some good news and It’s me, bitch

Gonna be a doozy, baby, isn’t it
Living in this pit of hell but it’s heaven sent
Writing out my wills over hills for the
Thrill of it
I ain’t dried my eyes
Drink your water, had to hydrate it
(C-Come) Come back to my senses
See through different lenses
I look so expensive
Actually demented
Money is a chore
Forever and some more
Always hungrier for more
Why stay in and be a bore

Ooh, hah
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh