Help! Oh, well

Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell

I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares?

I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who isn't?

I stare, I stare screaming

Help! Oh, well?

Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell

I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares?

I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who isn't?

I stare, I stare screaming

It started on a Sunday, and I was just doing nothing

But partying it up with some people I knew enough, um

I'm just looking at things

The sweaty bodies go on scheming

They be praising me, I'm dreaming

'Cause I made it now, I'm something, at least

I think I am? That's what they say I am? Not playing, man

I'm just doing everything that I fucking can

And I don't even know what's just going on but they thinking

Looking at me like I am money, shut up

And now they speaking

Fake, so I'll be

Drinking it up and then some

Hinting I'm done, they nincom-

Poops who keep talking, I'm hostage

But sponsors paid my ransom

I'm just an artist astonished by all the offers that coming

But if I'm honest, now harder to start a fucking convo

Am I having fun? Yes, but, damn, I'm also not

Jeez, people going on and thinking

That fame's nothing but ducking problems

Assuming some wealth

But they summon dozens of crummy demons

They done and gon' fuck themselves as they come up screaming

Help! Oh, well

Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell

I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares?

I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who isn't?

I stare, I stare screaming

Help! Oh, well

Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell

I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares?

I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who isn't?

I stare, I stare screaming

"Friends are coming someday, " I said

Fame hits

Gained some, dummy I am, lost them

Oh, shit

All alone I ponder, wonder if I'm ever gonna find some

Never thought it could get harder, happens when your evil

"Hello, can I be your friend-O?"

"Adam, you're great, you fucking make me want to explode!"

"Hey, since I got you, shout me out and then help me grow"

"Wait, what the fuck did you just tell me?

Fucking heck no? Bitch, go!"

"Hello, can I be your friend-O?"

Everybody looking at me making this joke

I'm getting sick of it, I think I'm going mental

Can't even make some friends who sinking in the same boat

Ah, no, help!

Angry, mad at the world!

I'm freaking

I know it's absurd, but these are the things that keeping me up

My demons

I'm pushing most people away

Despiting the fact that some great

Just used to an industry of manipulate

Every time, I'm doing it often

Then often find myself huffing and puffing, I'm fussing

My eyes are blinking

Pretty immature

Need to try out something different

I'm missing when things were simple, but hear me listen

I'll never stop pursuing what I fucking love

I'm doing everything I can

I'm making sure I rise above

But sometimes I feel like it's often going off the wall

But, huh

I'm just a youngin', built this stuff alone

Edge double sword, I think I'm holding screaming

Help! Oh, well

Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell

I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares?

I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who isn't?

I stare, I stare screaming

Help! Oh, well

Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell

I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares?

I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who isn't?

I stare, I stare screamingHelp! Oh, well

Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell

I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares?

I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who isn't?

I stare, I stare screaming

Help! Oh, well?

Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell

I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares?

I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who isn't?

I stare, I stare screaming

It started on a Sunday, and I was just doing nothing

But partying it up with some people I knew enough, um

I'm just looking at things

The sweaty bodies go on scheming

They be praising me, I'm dreaming

'Cause I made it now, I'm something, at least

I think I am? That's what they say I am? Not playing, man

I'm just doing everything that I fucking can

And I don't even know what's just going on but they thinking

Looking at me like I am money, shut up

And now they speaking

Fake, so I'll be

Drinking it up and then some

Hinting I'm done, they nincom-

Poops who keep talking, I'm hostage

But sponsors paid my ransom

I'm just an artist astonished by all the offers that coming

But if I'm honest, now harder to start a fucking convo

Am I having fun? Yes, but, damn, I'm also not

Jeez, people going on and thinking

That fame's nothing but ducking problems

Assuming some wealth

But they summon dozens of crummy demons

They done and gon' fuck themselves as they come up screaming

Help! Oh, well

Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell

I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares?

I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who isn't?

I stare, I stare screaming

Help! Oh, well

Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell

I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares?

I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who isn't?

I stare, I stare screaming

"Friends are coming someday, " I said

Fame hits

Gained some, dummy I am, lost them

Oh, shit

All alone I ponder, wonder if I'm ever gonna find some

Never thought it could get harder, happens when your evil

"Hello, can I be your friend-O?"

"Adam, you're great, you fucking make me want to explode!"

"Hey, since I got you, shout me out and then help me grow"

"Wait, what the fuck did you just tell me?

Fucking heck no? Bitch, go!"

"Hello, can I be your friend-O?"

Everybody looking at me making this joke

I'm getting sick of it, I think I'm going mental

Can't even make some friends who sinking in the same boat

Ah, no, help!

Angry, mad at the world!

I'm freaking

I know it's absurd, but these are the things that keeping me up

My demons

I'm pushing most people away

Despiting the fact that some great

Just used to an industry of manipulate

Every time, I'm doing it often

Then often find myself huffing and puffing, I'm fussing

My eyes are blinking

Pretty immature

Need to try out something different

I'm missing when things were simple, but hear me listen

I'll never stop pursuing what I fucking love

I'm doing everything I can

I'm making sure I rise above

But sometimes I feel like it's often going off the wall

But, huh

I'm just a youngin', built this stuff alone

Edge double sword, I think I'm holding screaming

Help! Oh, well

Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell

I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares?

I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who isn't?

I stare, I stare screaming

Help! Oh, well

Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell

I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares?

I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who isn't?

I stare, I stare screaming

Help!

Oh, I need help!

I need help!

Oh, I need, I need, I need

Help!

Help!

Help!

Oh, I need help!

I need help!

Oh, I need, I need, I need

Help!

Help!