[Verse 1]
Beam me up, softboi
With your lines about Freud and Jung
Standing in the corner of the party
Laughing at that meme “They don’t know I’m a bug”
Have you even fucking lived yet?
Standing at the back of the room never having any fun
Paraphrasing nasty women
And then forgotten all the context
'Cause you never finish them
[Chorus]
You’re itching
You can really feel it in your blood
Skin crawling
Every single time you see his name pop up
He’s wretched
[Verse 2]
Kitchen full of glasses
Stolen from a two mile radius
Pint glasses
And a drawer full of out of date Valium
The prince of East London
But he lives with his parents out in Islington
Ain’t got a car, he’s got a skateboard
Proud owner of a DUI at age 19
Beam me up, softboi
With your lines about Freud and Jung
Standing in the corner of the party
Laughing at that meme “They don’t know I’m a bug”
Have you even fucking lived yet?
Standing at the back of the room never having any fun
Paraphrasing nasty women
And then forgotten all the context
'Cause you never finish them
[Chorus]
You’re itching
You can really feel it in your blood
Skin crawling
Every single time you see his name pop up
He’s wretched
[Verse 2]
Kitchen full of glasses
Stolen from a two mile radius
Pint glasses
And a drawer full of out of date Valium
The prince of East London
But he lives with his parents out in Islington
Ain’t got a car, he’s got a skateboard
Proud owner of a DUI at age 19
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