Been a hell of a year, tryna keep 'em quiet
Rigging in my ear, tryna start a riot
Kill em dead, breakin’ necks, and I've been here before
That's what she said, but through the lens of porn

Grand Theft Auto in my mind, jump and bust the door
You'd have up and left if you could see my thoughts
Yeah, it gets fucked up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, it gets fucked up, yeah, yeah

I talk to the voices in my head again
They like to say they're my only friends
It gets dark, it gets dark, and I know it will never end
I talk to the voices in my-

Been a hell of a year, and a year's a long time
Get the car in gear, but the car won't drive
And the internet plays what my inner head says, yeah, it's all online
Murder, arson, sex, knives, cut wrist, list like 1,000 crimes

I heard when you said it, like it wasn't a lie
I know you never meant it, but it's still not nice
Yeah, it gets fucked up (yeah, fucked up)
Fucked up, fucked up

I talk to the voices in my head again
They like to say they're my only friends
It gets dark, it gets dark, and I know it will never end
I talk to the voices in my-

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, play that shit, Jess, yeah, uh, uh, uh