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God, I feel like throwing up (On the floor, in the club) Faded and delirious (Knock it back, fill it up) If you can't beat 'em join 'em, I picked my poison Holding on until I get high enough, high enough Let me taste that beautiful nothing I wanna bury the weight and fix it for now Fuck the cake, let's go straight to the vodka We don't ever have to think about the cracks in the machine Smoke until my legs go numb (Upper cut, keep me dumb) Dress the dread in Valium (Drown the voice in the drums) Love my plastic happy, uncanny valley Sprinkle mе in fairy dust, let 'em out, animal, hmm, hmm Let mе taste that beautiful nothing I wanna bury the weight and fix it for now Fuck the cake, let's go straight to the vodka We don't ever have to think about the cracks in the machine Take me out of my body I wanna live like a god and never come down All the way to synthetic nirvana We don't ever have to think about the cracks in the machine (La, la, la, la-la, la, la) The cracks in the machine (La, la, la, la-la, la, la) From Letras Mania