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This is backed by a dub beat and an insulting caricature of country/western, complete with an uninspired, whistled melody. Yes, this is the entire instrumental for the verse. You can also see they immediately date the song straight to hell and use fucking 4D wordplay while doing it. The flow on the verses is an incest marriage of rap and singing, and the singer's voice is pitch-corrected to have absolutely no character and sound as flat as Hank Hill's ass I'll tell you h'wat.Wake up to a cloudy day
Dark rolls in and it starts to rain
Staring out to the cage-like walls
Time goes by and the shadows crawl
Crushin' candy crushin' pills
Got no job, mom pays my bills
Textin' ex's get my fill
Sweatin' bullets, Netflix-chills
ISN'T IT JUST SO RELATABLE, AREN'T YOU GUYS SAD ABOUT BAD THINGS THAT HAPPEN TOO?World's out there singin' the blues
Twenty more dead on the evening news
*Think to myself "really, what's the use?"
I'm just like you, I was born to lose
So this poses the question: who is this character talking to? Maybe it's God, but if so, "I'm just like you, I was born to lose", is him clearly speaking to the listener so it doesn't make a whole lot of sense. Turns out he is talking to God, next he'll be talking to nothing, so until the final verse this will be a schizo anthem.Why oh why can't you just fix me?
When all I want's to feel numb
But the medication's all gone
Why oh why does God hate me?
When all I want's to get high
And forget this so-called life
It pretty much speaks for itself. The strangest thing is why they felt the need to repeat that fucking disaster. They could have softened the blow by making it lead into something less offensive, but no, they're creatively bankrupt and they've got more tunes to synergize for scum-sucking retard welfare bums who don't give a fuck about music and their overlords at the label. They didn't even pour salt into the wound, they just stabbed us twice.I am so frickin' bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate (medicate)
I am so frickin' bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate
lolAttack that shit like a kid on Benadryl
At this point in the song I'm fighting off the uncontrollable urge to huff butane. What on Earth does he mean by this? Is he talking about Superman the character? Superman the actor? Maybe, he goes on to saySuperman is a hero
But only when his mind is clear though
He needs that fix like the rest of us
So he's got no fear when he saves that bus
And yeah they date the song again. Still, through their astonishingly bad writing, they've managed to say "drugs do work, but they don't". This is the first song in history to make me feel autistic. What in the fuck are the writers trying to communicate to us?All the stars in the Hollywood Hills
Snapchat live while they pop them pills
All those flavors of the rainbow
Too bad that shit don't work though
Your friends are high right now
Your parents are high right now
That hot chick's high right now
That cop is high right now
The president's high right now
Your priest is high right now
Everyone's high as fuck right now
And no one's ever coming down
This niggerfaggot is high right now.This thread is high right now
That chud is high right now
Chantel is high right now
Josh Moon is high right now
You kiwis are high right now
This is so bad its actually good. Seriously. Its unintentionally great if you listen to it enough times and let it into your heart.Rebecca Black's Friday.