"they'll post it online" lyrics

"they'll post it online"

The day I kill myself, I'll stream myself and they'll post it online
Most days I feel like shit, I've been like this, can I get out my mind?
I'm feeling awful when I'm talking, do I always waste her time?
I hate the internet, an awful place, let's do some digital crime
I hate the devil on my shoulder, who be telling me how to live life

I'll get her love back somehow, somehow, I need it now
Need it more than ever cause I'm getting older
And as time goes by I barely know her
And I'm really starting to mind that I barely know her

The day I kill myself, I'll stream myself and they'll post it online
Most days I feel like shit, I've been like this, can I get out my mind?
I'm feeling awful when I'm talking, do I always waste her time?
I hate the internet, an awful place to do some digital crime
I hate the devil on my shoulder, who be telling me how to live life

Too many people don't deserve to die
R.I.P Juice and R.I.P Wifi
Struck by death but still inspire
All the people sick and tired

The day I kill myself, I'll stream myself and they'll post it online
Most days I feel like shit, I've been like this, can I get out my mind?
I'm feeling awful when I'm talking, do I always waste her time?
I hate the internet, an awful place to do some digital crime
I hate the devil on my shoulder, who be telling me how to live life


Writer(s): Soren Howe, Stephen Thomas Faulkner