Misery

(Intro)
(Elizabeth Warren Speaking To Congress In Distance)
(Steps Walking A Hallway)
(Door Opens/ Closes)
Security Guard: Excuse Me Sir, There’s No Public Access. EXCUSE ME SIR!
(Single Gunshot)
Hollywood Cobain: Fuck You Gonna Do Now Bitch?! What Now?!
(Multiple Gun Shots)
Hollywood Cobain: ALL YOU MOTHERFUCKERS DYING! ALL YOU MOTHERFUCKERS!
(Crowd Screams)

(Chorus)
I Don’t Feel So Good (No)
The Worlds On Fire/ Somebody Put Me Out Of My Misery/ Misery
Somebody Put Me Out My Misery/ Misery

(Bridge)
I Feel Like I’m Losing My Focus/ I’m Losing My Sanity/ Everythings Gone
I Might Just Hop In The Chevy/ And Head Up To Congress Bust Shots At Them All
Tired Of Getting Mistreated/ This Country Don’t Love Me/ What Did I Do Wrong
I Just Signed Up On The Line/ And Showed Up/ Where The Fuck Has America Gone

(1st Verse)
I’m Trying Hard To Remind Where I’m From/ But I Can’t Recognize This America
So Much Hys-
-Teria On The Internet/ So We Vent/ Got Us Desensitized To The Life God Given Thee
The Worlds On Fire/ It’s Impossible Trying To Put Out Every Flame/ Got Me Thinking I’m Insane/ Because The World Changed
The Media Brainwashed/ So Many To Hate Trump/ So Now When They Say Jump/ You All Jump

(Chorus)
I Don’t Feel So Good (No)
The Worlds On Fire/ Somebody Put Me Out Of My Misery/ Misery
Somebody Put Me Out My Misery/ Misery

(2nd Verse)
Let Me Take A Moment To Address This
Who You Gon Trust Most/ To Protect This
Country That I’d Die For/ Country That I Stand With
Hollywood Got Them Turning Into Fascists
A Bunch Of Ignorant Actors Actin Like Trash-Bins
Speaking Garbage All That Stank Got You Askin’/ Is This America I Grew Up Lovin’ With A Passion
Or Are We Headed In Direction Of Our Last Days
Now Let Me Ask This For All You Intellects
Does Your Intuition Trust A Bunch Of Pedophile Rapists/ Predators And Atheists Correctly To Protect What’s Best
Or Are They Protecting Their Wealth And Their Interests/ Fuck It
Let’s Just Get Our Facts On The Internet/ Fake News Got Ya’ll Wildin’ Like A Crackhead On Ritalin/
Really Though/ I Just Sit Back Like It’s A Video/ Game As I Play My Part As I Watch The World Become A Shit Show

(Chorus)
I Don’t Feel So Good (No)
The Worlds On Fire/ Somebody Put Me Out Of My Misery/ Misery
Somebody Put Me Out My Misery/ Misery

(Outro)
Polician: Let Me Help, Just Put Down The Gun
Hollywood Cobain: Oh, Now You Want To Talk, Now You Want To Listen. (Laughs)
WELL I DONT WANT TO TALK
(Multiple Gunshots)
Hollywood Cobain: I FUCKING TOLD YOU!
(Reloads And Then More Gunshots)
Hollywood Cobain: I FUCKING TOLD YOU TO LISTEN, NOW WHAT? WE GOT 22 VETERANS KILLING THEMSELVES EVERY DAMN DAY, AND YA’LL DOING NOTHING! FUCK IT
(Reloads)