Chip’s Journey lyrics
by Heavy Heavy Low Low
Total agony, cruel hellscape
Bad back, pouring rain
What the f*ck, bills are due today?
What the f*ck is all this doing to me?
Doesn’t matter, phone rings
Nothing good, whiskey drink
Feet hurt, I'm f*cking tired
Brain fried but I don’t mind
Put the gun
Back in your pocket
Pet a dog
Smoke some weed
Everything will be okay
Just as long as I disintegrate
Wait, where am I?
Where am I?
f*ck all you motherf*ckers
I'll take the soup and salad to go
Eat sh*t, die quick
Where's my f*cking tooth?
I'm coming back for that thing
I'm coming back for that thing