People are robots
Inside they're dead
Regretting the moments
They get out of bed
They go through the motions
What they think they should be
But you feel like nothing
And that's why you're free
So horny for life's rough kiss
A teenage existentialist
You know there's no future
You know there's no past
So you steal your dad's car
And you drive really fast
But you're not self-destructive
No, you're not immature
You know everything's dying
And there isn't a cure
So horny for life's rough kiss
A teenage existentialist
A bonfire is burning
Inside your brain
Your thoughts are so clear
But you still can't explain
You feel like a hole
That can never be filled
At the pep rally sitting
So silent and still
So horny for life's rough kiss
A teenage existentialist