Karaoké maggots for brains Olivia Rodrigo

My day was so mundane

I don't think I left the house

Drank a pot of coffee

Tried to write

Nothin' came out

Somehow it's the weekend

I'm still bored out of my skull

And I went to a party but only on principle

Empty

Look at me

I'm a zombie in my body

I'm a train off of the track

I feel dirty, I feel rotten and the colors are all flat

I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains

But that's just a thing that happens when my

When my baby goes away

When my baby goes away

He goes away

Everything feels moldy like the fruit that's in my fridge

And everything that's funny

I wish I could tell to him

And sometimes at a low point

I even wish for a tragedy 'cos I know he'd come over and take real good care of me

It's so weird he's not here

I'm a zombie in my body

I'm a train off of the track

I feel dirty, I feel rotten and the colors are all flat

I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains

But that's just a thing that happens when my

When my baby goes away

When my baby goes away

He goes away oh oh oh

What can I do but think of you

But think of you

What can I do but think of you

But think of you

I'm a zombie in my body

I'm a train off of the track

I feel dirty, I feel rotten and the colors are all flat

I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains

But that's just a thing that happens when my

When my baby goes away

What can I do but think of you

But think of you

What can I do but think of you

But think of you