It’s insidious, the sickness of being content with
“My life is just fine,” baby, who are we kidding?
We’re lying and biding our limited time
And breathing to survive is just a slow way of dying
If I’m going down it’s kamikaze
Drink adrenaline like it’s coffee
Sit and stay, nope, you lost me
No tower, no golden locks, see
Comfort’s kinda like epoxy, you can get stuck sleepwalking
If you play it safe and lose my plot, please
Read it on my autopsy
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
It’s enraging, the way we’re all wasting away
In our luxury cars, smoking our cheap cigars
And pretending we’re living, but we’re just existing
For the applause, going to get along
If I’m going down it’s kamikaze
Drink adrenaline like it’s coffee
Sit and stay, nope, you lost me
No tower, no golden locks, see
Comfort’s kinda like epoxy, you can get stuck sleepwalking
If you play it safe and lose my plot, please
Read it on my autopsy
Read it on my autopsy
Read it on my autopsy
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, read it on my autopsy! (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, read it on my autopsy! (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I’m like a 110 on the freeway
Head out the window, I’m screaming
Caution to the wind, yeah, it’s breezy
It will all be over before you can blink, babe
110 on the freeway
Head out the window, I’m screaming
Caution to the wind, yeah, it’s breezy
It will all be over before you can blink, babe
Read it on my autopsy
Read it on my autopsy
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, read it on my autopsy! (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
If I’m going down it’s kamikaze, drink adrenaline like it’s coffee (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Comfort’s kinda like epoxy, you can get stuck sleepwalking (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Au-to-psy, autopsy (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Like a 110 on the freeway
Head out the window, I’m screaming
Caution to the wind, yeah, it’s breezy
It will all be over before you can blink, babe
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