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