[Verse 1]
Out in the city (Really gone, wasted trash)
This could get tricky (Pretty gone, wasted, smashed)
Brown paper bags (Really gone, wasted trash)
Sipping on mickeys (Pretty gone, wasted, smashed)

I'm feeling risky, no girl can fix me
I'm feeling funny, they call us junkies
Walking on stars, blasting off far

[Chorus]
They left us for dead
Forgot what we said
From the start we knew we were broken
This life is a glitch, something we should fix
From the start we were ghosts in the machine

[Verse 2]
This place is sketchy
I'm feeling tipsy
Out with the homies
In with the crowds
I think you're really (Really gone, wasted trash)
I think your pretty (Pretty gone, wasted, smashed)
Dreams of succeeding (Rich, rich, I'm rich)
And heavy breathing (Pretty gone, wasted, smashed)
[Bridge]
My circuitry is wired
Imperfect, I'm on fire
Do whatcha gotta, I know you're lying
This girl is taking over
This girl is taking over, over

Oh! You've got your money but it ain't enough
Oh! You run your mouth but running ain't enough
Oh! Your flashy cars and clothes, don't give a fuck
Oh, oh, oh we run this town so just get lost
Just get lost

You run your mouth but running ain't enough

[Chorus]
They left us for dead
Forgot what we said
From the start we knew we were broken
This life is a glitch, something we should fix
From the start we were ghosts in the machine

They left us for dead
Forgot what we said
From the start we knew we were broken
This life is a glitch, something we should fix
From the start we were ghosts in the machine