Lyrics

[Verse 1] Tensed up and in for the kill We ain't got social skills Generation propped up on pills We ain't got social skills I don't know what I'm supposed to feel We'll let them do what they will [Verse 2] Toss and turn all trapped in your sheets A landscape blue and green Writing a blog post that reads Like hospital magazines I don't know what I'm supposed to feel We'll let them do what they will [Chorus] Three full days without speaking Three full days [Verse 3] Tensed up and in for the kill We ain't got social skills We're a generation hopped up on pills We ain't got social skills I don't know what I'm supposed to feel We'll let them do what they will [Chorus] Three full days without speaking Three full days without going out Three full days without speaking Three full days without going out Three full days without spеaking Three full days without going out Three full days Three full days