SugarCrash! (Explicit)

2021-04-232:28 minSynced lyrics

"SugarCrash! (Explicit)" is a song by ElyOtto, Kim Petras, Curtis Waters, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:28 long and contains 45 lines and 375 words.

Lyrics

0:21I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash

0:22Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half

0:24I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fuckin' shit

0:27Nothin' that I write can make me feel good

0:30Victim of the great machine, in love with everything I see

0:32Neon lights surroundin' me, I indulge in luxury

0:35Everything I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong

0:37Hit the bong, hit the bo—, feel good

0:39Feelin' shitty in my bed, didn't take my fuckin' meds

0:41Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears

0:44Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself

0:46I just don't wanna hate myself, instead I wanna feel good

0:49I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash

0:51Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half

0:54I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fuckin' shit

0:56Nothin' that I write can make me feel good

1:00(Woo-ah)

1:09I got a sugar crush, I can never get enough

1:11Lookin' for a better rush, rush (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

1:13Pop music energy, everybody scared of me

1:16Wish I was a better me, me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

1:19Feel my heart racin', everything's changin'

1:24Feel fuckin' crazy, I just wanna

1:28Feel good

1:31Victim, victim, made myself the victim

1:33Runnin' in a circle 'cause I'm stuck up in the system

1:35Symptom, symptom, dealin' with addiction

1:38Got me on these meds, they sayin' I'm really sick

1:40Oh-ho, I ain't comin' home

1:45Don't miss when I'm gone

1:47I ain't comin' home (Oh)

1:51Where to now?

1:52Got the rest of my life just laid out

1:54Got the rest of my life to fuck around

1:57Got the rest of my life to make sound

1:59Feel, feel good

2:00I'm on a sugar crash, I don't really understand

2:02Pressure keeps on buildin', now the blood is runnin' down my hands

2:05Give me a minute, I need to process all this

2:07I just wanna feel good, even for a little bit

2:10Da-da-da-da-da

2:21I'm like a little kid in a sweet shop

2:22Pretty packages, I can never make it stop

2:25It's like a nightmare, I can never live it down

2:28So all I really know how to do is make sound

I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fuckin' shit
Nothin' that I write can make me feel good
Victim of the great machine, in love with everything I see
Neon lights surroundin' me, I indulge in luxury
Everything I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong
Hit the bong, hit the bo—, feel good
Feelin' shitty in my bed, didn't take my fuckin' meds
Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears
Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself
I just don't wanna hate myself, instead I wanna feel good
I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fuckin' shit
Nothin' that I write can make me feel good
(Woo-ah)
I got a sugar crush, I can never get enough
Lookin' for a better rush, rush (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pop music energy, everybody scared of me
Wish I was a better me, me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Feel my heart racin', everything's changin'
Feel fuckin' crazy, I just wanna
Feel good
Victim, victim, made myself the victim
Runnin' in a circle 'cause I'm stuck up in the system
Symptom, symptom, dealin' with addiction
Got me on these meds, they sayin' I'm really sick
Oh-ho, I ain't comin' home
Don't miss when I'm gone
I ain't comin' home (Oh)
Where to now?
Got the rest of my life just laid out
Got the rest of my life to fuck around
Got the rest of my life to make sound
Feel, feel good
I'm on a sugar crash, I don't really understand
Pressure keeps on buildin', now the blood is runnin' down my hands
Give me a minute, I need to process all this
I just wanna feel good, even for a little bit
Da-da-da-da-da
I'm like a little kid in a sweet shop
Pretty packages, I can never make it stop
It's like a nightmare, I can never live it down
So all I really know how to do is make sound

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