Stand Atlantic Doomsday
[Verse 1]
My very own doomsday
'Cause I makin' something outta nothin'
Another f..ckin' mundane
Train of thought like rocks in a slingshot
[Verse 2]
I'm in the junkyard
Me and my used parts
I'm buildin' new head
And maybe I'll drop dead
Like the spiders on my ceiling
It's my very own doomsday
[Pre-Chorus]
Got a panic room with a view
Like a tomb with windows
That show me bad news
[Chorus]
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I'm talkin' to myself on a doomsday
Satan cut the brakes
Satan cut the brakes
I'm droppin' into hell on a Tuesday
Take the hit
I might as well lose my head
Still don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I'm talkin' to myself on a doomsday
[Verse 3]
Maybe I could tempt fate?
Doin' anything for serotonin
I tried to take the high road
But I kinda got caught in thе tailspin
[Verse 4]
I'm in the car-park
Live in the dark
Just mе and my remarks
Mindlessly pump darts
And be so unappealing
It's one hell of a Tuesday
[Pre-Chorus]
Got a panic room with a view
Like a tomb with windows
That show me bad news
[Chorus]
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I'm talkin' to myself on a doomsday
Satan cut the brakes
Satan cut the brakes
I'm droppin' into hell on a Tuesday
Take the hit
I might as well lose my head
Still don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I'm talkin' to myself on a doomsday
[Bridge]
Every day it looks like I'm in trouble
Like makin' a deal with the devil of low hangin' fruit of the bottle
I rot in the roots of my father
And think that I'll never get better
[Chorus]
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I'm talkin' to myself on a doomsday
Satan cut the brakes
Satan cut the brakes
I'm droppin' into hell on a Tuesday
Take the hit
I might as well lose my head
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I'm talkin' to myself on a doomsday
