People Like Me by Clarke Andros Lyrics

Men my age think that they know
What it means to be poor
Desperation at their core
It’s all a lie

Men I know all like to whine
That they grew up missing out
Identity can’t be found
And life is a sham

They complain that they can’t ever buy a home
When they spend their money on coke
And avocado toast
Oh, life is unfair
Life is unfair, yeah

Girls my age all want to die
With the mystery in their eyes
Frida Kahlo by their side
Living out art
Girls I know all fall apart
In the presence of the patriarch
Lining up to join the march
Then they wander off

They’re opposed to a life so nuclear
With the bohemian preferred
As long as they deliver
Straight to your door
Straight to your door, yeah

I’m so tired
Being told what I do
My millennial point of view
How I'm just so misconstrued
And I'm wasting my life

So here I am
Show me the door
I'm just so dreadfully bored
If I'm not being adored
Then what’s the point?

It only seems fair that I would die in the aftermath
Blind from the atomic flash
While meditating in the bath
About how I'm so sad
How I'm so sad, yeah
It only seems fair that I would die in the aftermath
Blind from the atomic flash
While meditating in the bath
About how I'm so sad, yeah
How I'm so sad