What are we supposed to do when we're all in the same space?
What are we supposed to do when we realize that greatness makes sense?
Dying, dying, dying, dying
Oh, the toxic life
Oh, the toxic life it's bad
Dying, dying, dying, dying
What are we supposed to do when we're all in the same space?
What are we supposed to do when we realize that greatness makes sense?
Dying, dying, dying
Oh, the toxic life
Oh, the toxic life it's bad
Dying, dying, dying, dying
