AMERICAN PSYCHO

I threw up my pie
I stare at the time
5 minutes till nine, this time
It be should dropping
Any fucking minute
Hit play, now it’s mine
Hit play and rewind
Replay and replay this time
I could be dying, streaming is my religion

Saw you on my screen
Thought I wanted to scream
But then a drop of misery
Hit right in-between
Had some Eurovision dreams
Tweeting all in my sleep
This guy is a dream
And he’ll never be seen by me

And I mean like really, I just really wanna meet you
I literally listened to you since I was kid
And I like.. like had a Twitter account for you and I’d tweet to you a lot, I’d bе like, “Hi!”

I saw you in my dreams
I’m streaming еverything you drop
I wanted everything you sell
It’s hell
I’m so idle to an idol
Look new merch is right to Isle 9

I don’t wanna be alone in my bed
I would rather be with you instead
Saw this person on your page
Made a mean thread
Yeah, they’d be better off dead
Cause you saved my life from this misery
You changed it all with a remedy
I’d sell my soul for kidney
I felt alone, now it’s better see?

I mean literally you could really just like answer your phone
All I ever asked was for just us to be alone
I mean, I just mean, im really just a fan, I mean oh my god
I literally went to all of your concerts
I swear to fucking god

I saw you in my dreams
I’m streaming everything you drop
I wanted everything you sell
It’s hell
I’m so idle to an idol
Look new merch is right to Isle 9

Shoot it up veins
I’m in pain
All the rage
That I felt in a past life
Parasocial thoughts make me lost
That’s insane
Kill myself in the same light
Perpetuate the fame
Distribute it away
Artists drink it away
Swim in money and fame
But yet you aren’t the same
That trailer home’s insane
I told you yesterday
That we are not the same
Yeah we are the same
You’ll never be the same