Martyrial Girl$ lyrics

[Intro]
I'm officially going in
And refusing to come out
Unless I'm bloody
Let's go

[Verse 1]
I'd like to think I pride myself on being humble
And let these other motherf*ckers lose touch like a fumble
Cause you can keep a level head and have fun too
But I came to promote the game, ?
At least till my name's in the same lane as ?
You gonna have to respect me for making being uncool cool
? with sandals, Ray Bans, skinny pants and flannels
So insecure I'm tugging at my t-shirt
Cause I swear the girl behind me staring at my love handles
I just wanna change the channel or delete them
Where the f*ck is Adam Sandler when you need him?
I'm Christopher Walken
On my papercut sh*t again,thank god for Walkmans
And I gotta thank God often
Cause otherwise I'd be like these other guys

[Hook]
This type of scene just ain't my thing
And everybody too cool for school
And yet somehow I never felt so alone
In a room full of people
So now I'mma seat on this stoop
And I'mma gonna lace up my boots
And keep on walking till I make my way home
[Verse 2]
Can someone tell me how I got here in the first place
Cause honestly in my opinion this the worst place
I mean I even said hello to a few girls
I feel like Brad Pitt stuck in cool world
Cause everything is so foreign
And all the conversation's boring
I mean I'm practically snoring
Could somebody please show me the door man
Cause I don't think that I can take it
Everybody here is extra hip like replacements
That's probably why I ain't sayin' sh*t
Oh what the hell I might as well get wasted
Cause I'd rather be sedated
Than conversate about whose sneakers are more outrageous
Or whose outfit's the latest
I think I'll blow jokes on you, greatest

[Hook]
This type of scene just ain't my thing
And everybody too cool for school
And yet somehow I never felt so alone
In a room full of people
So now I'mma seat on this stoop
And I'mma gonna lace on my boots
And keep on walking till I make my way home
[Bridge]
Ladies and gentlemen
Boys and girls
I'd advise you all
To the Papercut Chronicles II
It don't get much better

[Hook]
This type of scene just ain't my thing
And everybody too cool for school
And yet somehow I never felt so alone
In a room full of people
So now I'mma seat on this stoop
And I'mma gonna lace on my boots
And keep on walking till I make my way home