I′m gonna star in my own psychological thriller
So go grab a seat now
There will be blood and gore
A box office killer a sellout
Make me a spectacle
I'll have a beautiful chemical meltdown
Loosing the screws in my brain, could be any day now
They gon′ put me in the madhouse
(ahh, ahh)
Shove pills down my throat 'til I space out
(ahh, ahh)
They wanna love me, hate me, listen shame me
Batshit crazy, can you bl-bl-blame me?
(La, la-la-la-la-la)
They gon' put me in the madhouse
(ahh, ahh)
But is it you or is it me?
No more brain, serotonin, and kerosene
Diagnosed with seeing things
Maybe ′cause I numb my brain
(brain, brain)
Go ahead, take a peek
Maybe let you under the hood
I′ll scare the shit out of you like nothing else ever could
I scare myself sometimes, I almost took my life
Now look who's got the knife
They gon′ put me in the madhouse
(ahh, ahh)
Shove pills down my throat 'til I space out
(ahh, ahh)
They wanna love me, hate me listen shame me
Batshit crazy, can you bl-bl-blame me?
(La, la-la-la-la-la)
They gon′ put me in the madhouse
(ahh, ahh)
But is it you or is it me?
Ahh, ahh
But is it you or is it me?
Ahh, ahh
They gon' put me in the madhouse
(ahh, ahh)
Shove pills down my throat ′til I space out
(ahh, ahh)
They wanna love me, hate me listen shame me
Batshit crazy, can you bl-bl-blame me?
(La, la-la-la-la-la)
They gon' put me in the madhouse
(ahh, ahh)
But is it you or is it me?
Writer(s): Megan Buelow, Evan Blair, Elizabeth Boland, Nessa Barrett
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