Baby love, baby child, you're gonna die
All your friends, all the flowers
Gonna die
So why you so shy?
Why you so shutoff?
You're running out of time
I want you to fly
I want you to pop off
Way up into the sky
Mamma always said you got to find yourself a mantra
Fuck no
To living in a basement
Fuck no
To my one sweet life squeezed tight in a vice grip
Fuck no
To the nine five suicide bleeding like a stuck pig
Fuck no, fuck no
Fuck no to living in the matrix
I forget all the time I'm gonna die
But then again, I'm divine
Nobody dies
So why am I so stressed (stressed)
Why am I so depressed
I'm running out of time
Mamma always said you got to find yourself a mantra
Fuck no
To living in a basement
Fuck no
To my one sweet life squeezed tight in a vice grip
Fuck no
To the nine five suicide bleeding like a stuck pig
Fuck no, fuck no
Fuck no to living in the matrix
My mamma always said you got to find yourself a mantra
Buddha said, voodoo said, guru said, rumi said
All the dalai lamas
All the snake charmers
You gotta get cosmic
Gotta kiss God
But papa always said gotta find yourself a job
But mamma said nah gotta find yourself a mantra
Fuck no
To living in a basement
Fuck no
To my one sweet life squeezed tight in a vice grip
Fuck no
To the nine five suicide bleeding like a stuck pig
Fuck no, fuck no
Fuck no to living in the matrix
(Baby love, baby child)
Fuck no to living in the matrix
(Baby love, baby child)
Fuck no to my one sweet life squeezed tight in a vice grip
(Baby love, baby child)
To the nine five suicide bleeding like a stuck pig
(Baby love, baby child)
Fuck no to living in the matrix