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Rigamarole

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Do you feel out of gas? An empty kind of feeling? Tired all the time? No matter which way you imagine tomorrow It's just no good, and there's No end in sight? Have you tried giving in to that Daily monotony? Life got you down, so stay down Profound caption, thirst trap malaise No satisfaction online these days Sink a little deeper into the haze Piss away the money you finally got paid Buy a new pair of shoes and play guitar Work out a little and wash your car Got idle hands, but I just jacked off Fall asleep at eight o'clock Well, I can't tell if I'm depressed 'Cause so is everyone else If it could just rain, I might feel something Guess I nevะตr really knew myself, na, na, na I nะตver really knew myself, all right Make a cup of coffee and water the plants Text my dad and pay my rent Try to write something even if it's shit And watch a fucking movie you ain't seen yet Check in with friends, DM a meme Clean the kitchen counter even Though it's clean Sit in the sun and try to sweat And go through old photos and shave my head Ah, life's become a bottomless hole Squeeze the joy from my soul I try to relate, try to self-motivate But you can't fight the rigamarole, na, na Na You can't fight the rigamarole, all right Stay down Got no stories left in my back pocket I've mined my youth and exhausted it My writing's gotten stiff like My crooked limbs Gotta settle down and have a couple of kids I eat fast food when I feel sad I think of everyone I know who's died I fuck my face up on my iPhone apps Consider taking in a stray cat Ah, each day's an endless scroll Spike my punch bowl The routine is dull, I wanna lose control But you can't fight the rigamarole, na, na Na You can't fight the rigamarole, na, na, na You can't fight the rigamarole, na, na, na You can't fight the rigamarole, yeah (All right) You gotta see me in here I'm really grooving to this one