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