​​doomsday Stand Atlantic

[Verse 1]
My very own doomsday
'Cause I makin' something outta nothin'
Another fuckin' mundane
Train of thought like rocks in a slingshot

[Verse 2]
I'm in the junkyard
Me and my used parts
I'm buildin' new head
And maybe I'll drop dead
Like the spiders on my ceiling
It's my very own doomsday

[Pre-Chorus]
Got a panic room with a view
Like a tomb with windows
That show me bad news

[Chorus]
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I'm talkin' to myself on a doomsday
Satan cut the brakes
Satan cut the brakes
I'm droppin' into hell on a Tuesday
Take the hit
I might as well lose my head
Still don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
I'm talkin' to myself on a doomsday