"Welcome To Hell" lyrics
Stranger walking on the edge of the turnpike
Early morning, flaps his arms like he's trying to fly
Almost clip his wings with my front headlight
Like that motherfucker's daring me to try
Open the news app at least three times a day
With my radio and TV blaring
So I don't have to hear you cry
You don't feel at home in the world where strangers rather watch you die
Kill your sense of sonder before it kills you and we all move on
Ain't no future wonders when the dream of the rocket is gone
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
An algorithm on my eyes in the aisle
Sunday morning when I'm thumbing at my pocket knife
I'm broke and hungry I don't think it's stealing babe
They can't arrest us all
My god they're dying just to try
It's all a big dumb ending
And we can read it in real time
Neo-liberal John Wayne Gacy preaching profit and bottom lines
In a tech-bro uniform
He's getting hard when you cry
He can't unfuck the world and wants to watch it from an island
Kill your sense of sonder before it kills you and we all move on
Ain't no future wonders when the dream of the rocket is gone
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
How did I end up this far down again?
More than a brain slowly glitching
I'm one bad break away from being out on the street asking if you're still living
Nothing but wall-to-wall nostalgia marketing
Retro fit and rounded lines
Do you remember we could breathe outside?
No I really don't but it's a pretty good design
Every celebration started as a riot
Every holiday they killed someone for what they did
Rebrand it we don't think too hard about it
We don't want to be the first one to pick up that brick
Kill your sense of sonder before it kills you and we all move on
Ain't no future wonders when the dream of the rocket is gone
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
(Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves)
Early morning, flaps his arms like he's trying to fly
Almost clip his wings with my front headlight
Like that motherfucker's daring me to try
Open the news app at least three times a day
With my radio and TV blaring
So I don't have to hear you cry
You don't feel at home in the world where strangers rather watch you die
Kill your sense of sonder before it kills you and we all move on
Ain't no future wonders when the dream of the rocket is gone
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
An algorithm on my eyes in the aisle
Sunday morning when I'm thumbing at my pocket knife
I'm broke and hungry I don't think it's stealing babe
They can't arrest us all
My god they're dying just to try
It's all a big dumb ending
And we can read it in real time
Neo-liberal John Wayne Gacy preaching profit and bottom lines
In a tech-bro uniform
He's getting hard when you cry
He can't unfuck the world and wants to watch it from an island
Kill your sense of sonder before it kills you and we all move on
Ain't no future wonders when the dream of the rocket is gone
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
How did I end up this far down again?
More than a brain slowly glitching
I'm one bad break away from being out on the street asking if you're still living
Nothing but wall-to-wall nostalgia marketing
Retro fit and rounded lines
Do you remember we could breathe outside?
No I really don't but it's a pretty good design
Every celebration started as a riot
Every holiday they killed someone for what they did
Rebrand it we don't think too hard about it
We don't want to be the first one to pick up that brick
Kill your sense of sonder before it kills you and we all move on
Ain't no future wonders when the dream of the rocket is gone
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
(Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves
Welcome
Welcome to Hell
We made it
We made it ourselves)
