Hey I've got a message and tonight I'm gonna send it
Yeah I had a body made with knives wanted to lend it
Sold my body to the company so I got the money now away I go
Thank you Mr. CEO

Hey I've got some money and tonight I'm gonna spend it
Yeah they gave me a paper and I went ahead and penned it
And I say thank you Mr. CEO

I filled my pockets now I might as well
(Die)
'Cause I found the back door out of teenage hell
(All right)
Filed my account 'cause I might in fact
(Die)
But I rely on science, yeah to bring me back
(All right)
I let gonna die

Heavy morals seem so light
But when it comes to cash
I'm gonna die all right

Hey I lost the money seems like I can't comprehend it
Yeah I got a hole in my head gotta, gotta mend it
Too messed up to sit and settle down
Too messed up to even mess around
That's why your smiling Mr. CEO

I filled my pockets now I might as well
(Die)
'Cause I found the back door out of teenage hell
(All right)
Filed my account 'cause I might in fact
(Die)
But I rely on science, yeah to bring me back
(All right)
I let gonna die, but not right now

Yeah why don't you do the same?
I got the money now I can't complain
Except the tics won't go away oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
And the way I feel tonight is gonna make me die all right

I filled my pockets now I might as well
(Die)
I found the back door out of teenage hell
(All right)
Filed my account 'cause I might in fact
(Die)
But I rely on science, yeah to bring me back
(All right)
I let gonna die

Heavy morals seem so light
But when it comes to cash
I'm gonna die all right