Been a hell of a year, tryna keep 'em quiet Rigging in my ear, tryna start a riot Kill em dead, breakin' necks, and I've been here before That's what she said, but through the lens of porn Grand Theft Auto in my mind, jump and bust the door You'd have up and left if you could see my thoughts Yeah, it gets fucked up, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, it gets fucked up, yeah, yeah I talk to the voices in my head again They like to say they're my only friends It gets dark, it gets dark, and I know it will never end I talk to the voices in my- Been a hell of a year, and a year's a long time Get the car in gear, but the car won't drive And the internet plays what my inner head says, yeah, it's all online Murder, arson, sex, knives, cut wrist, list like 1,000 crimes I heard when you said it, like it wasn't a lie I know you never meant it, but it's still not nice Yeah, it gets fucked up (yeah, fucked up) Fucked up, fucked up I talk to the voices in my head again They like to say they're my only friends It gets dark, it gets dark, and I know it will never end I talk to the voices in my- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah, play that shit, Jess, yeah, uh, uh, uh