Who Hates Wednesdays - rip jesus you would've hated the supreme court Lyrics

Sugar rush, veins of ecstasy
Brain rot, I drink antifreeze
Check the tally, mark another day
Oh my god, I'm almost out of space
They got god, begging for your change
He's coming back, do you know his name
Jesus Christ, pray and ye be saved
You didn't hear? They towed his car, just the other day
Falling off the mast
Take it all for yourself
And sink beneath the surface
No
Your reflection dancing in the waves
I guess we served our purpose
Same rat, run another race
Try to cope, you're a waste of space
Drop dead, you'll be replaced
Nobody cares about you anyway
Cut the lungs to steal your wealth
Torch the earth, we can just freeze hell
Ecocide is genocide
Falling off the mast
Take it all for yourself
And sink beneath the surface
No
Your reflection dancing in the waves
I guess we served our purpose
Burn