NICE GHOST

Lyrics

Picture yourself in a broke down car
Watching fat cats with the fat cigars
Hey, and now you found me

Rotting away with the jackpot blues
Holes in the bottom of your thrift-shop shoes
Hey, and now you found me

Do you feel like you'll suffocate?
That's how I spend every day
Can't hit the ground running

(You said it was gonna change
You said it was gonna change
You said it was gonna change
You said it was gonna change)

Bottom of the pyramid, obsolete
Living off of scraps from the cash elite
Hey, and we don't care

They're saying that you got no millennial future
Spending your days with the dollar store losers
Hey, your boss don't care

Do you feel like you'll suffocate?
That's how I've spent every day
Can't hit the ground running

Can't hit the ground

(You said it was gonna change)

Do you feel like you'll suffocate?
Oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh
That's how I've spent every day
Can't hit the ground runnning

Smart phone screen gave me swollen thumbs
Clickbait, crackpot here I come
Hey, and here we are
And here we are
Here we are