[Chorus]

Sitting on the floor, can't stop looking at gore

For some reason, I want more

All those rumors, I'm just gonna ignore

Nothing excites me anymore

Got like millions of chores

Can't stop thinking about gore

Can't stop thinking about gore

[Post-Chorus]

Made myself watch it so I could be less sensitive

Maybe I need to take a thousand sedatives

You don't understand, it's so argumentative

[Verse 1]

I'm an internet explorer, in love with horror

Don't know if it's a disorder

It's been like nine light years

It's so clear I'm so queer

Bitch, it's like I'm drunk on beer

He's shooting the cashier as I cheer

[Chorus]

Sitting on the floor, can't stop looking at gore

For some reason, I want more

All those rumors, I'm just gonna ignore

Nothing excites me anymore

Got like millions of chores

Can't stop thinking about gore

Can't stop thinking about gore

[Interlude]

I don't know what's wrong with me

I don't think I'm okay

[Chorus]

Sitting on the floor, can't stop looking at gore

For some reason, I want more

All those rumors, I'm just gonna ignore

Nothing excites me anymore

Got like millions of chores

Can't stop thinking about gore

Can't stop thinking about gore

[Post-Chorus]

Made myself watch it so I could be less sensitive

Maybe I need to take a thousand sedatives

You don't understand, it's so argumentative

[Interlude]

You don't understand what's so good about it

You won't know until you discover it

Everything I say in my songs are true

[Chorus]

Sitting on the floor, can't stop looking at gore

For some reason, I want more

All those rumors, I'm just gonna ignore

Nothing excites me anymore

Got like millions of chores

Can't stop thinking about gore

Can't stop thinking about gore

[Post-Chorus]

Made myself watch it so I could be less sensitive

Maybe I need to take a thousand sedatives

You don't understand, it's so argumentative

[Verse 2]

Doesn't make me throw up, no

Maybe you should start on the low, low, you know?

I think you're just slow

Pop up in your DMs, hello

Pop up at your house, hello

Pop up on your TV, MOMO

[Chorus]

Sitting on the floor, can't stop looking at gore

For some reason, I want more

All those rumors, I'm just gonna ignore

Nothing excites me anymore

Got like millions of chores

Can't stop thinking about gore

Can't stop thinking about gore

[Post-Chorus]

Made myself watch it so I could be less sensitive

Maybe I need to take a thousand sedatives

You don't understand, it's so argumentative