Zyklon Tree - Blank Lyrics

I wonder how rich my family will get from me when I die
Look below and around don't be fixated on the sky
Drip feed me speed when I slow down it means I need to get high
Full throttle finished another bottle, don't you dare feel bad for me or cry
Doing a hundred and forty M's on the M25 it's just a regular night
Gotta escape my mind before it self-implodes and takes with it our souls
Hell is a busy place this time of year, God only knows
What exactly are we doing on this earth except sex crime and blow?
Its all f*cking fake
Its all f*cking fake
My brain was meant to eat berries in a cave and kill animals
Too much information makes your consciousness dull
The only thing I can focus on is suicidal thoughts and my next benzo
Is it better to be a depressed bag of meat and plasma than an empty skull?
The only fate worse than dying is doing a 9-5 again
By design the office lights disrupt your serotonin
If you wanna be somewhere else you shouldn't have to f*cking phone in
Society is just mother nature's vestigial twin
Its all fake
Its all f*cking fake
Its all fake
Its fake