Haters and liars and losers

All got some bullshit to say

But they never look in the mirror

'Cause they'll see a person they hate, huh

Prayers and lovers and sinners

All of 'em down on their knees

I'm hoping that God can forgive me

For everything I don't believe, oh yeah

There's so much I don't understand

But the gas in the can is right by the lighter

So tell me that I'll be fine, fuck it, I'll try

Dry my eyes 'til I'm only a shell of myself

Somebody, somebody help

Somebody, somebody help

Tell me that I'm okay, fuck it, let's rage

Lie to my face 'til I'm in my own personal hell

Somebody, somebody help

Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody

Robbers and workers and beggars

All tryna get what they need

While billionaires and politicians

Are raising a glass to their greed, oh yeah

There's so much I don't understand

But the gas in the can is right by the lighter (Light it up)

So tell me that I'll be fine, fuck it, I'll try

Dry my eyes 'til I'm only a shell of myself

Somebody, somebody help

Somebody, somebody help

Tell me that I'm okay, fuck it, let's rage

Lie to my face 'til I'm in my own personal hell

Somebody, somebody help

Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody (Help)

Help (Help)

Somebody help

Robots are all taking over

Fuck, I mean, maybe AI made this song

Is everything a simulation?

Or are we in a third-body problem

third, third-body problem?

Third-body problem, third, third-body problem, ah