I need a break to overtake This cycle of another song, a different day It feels so fake, copy and paste A formulaic version of the things I say We need it by Monday, Monday If you wanna be a star, star Gonna write a hit about Bacardi parties, bars, cars If you wanna make money, money If you wanna be a star, star I'm starting to think that I'm S-s-society sucks I think I messed up I think I sold out When the sales went up S-s-society sucks I wanna refund When you get what you want But it's never enough S-s-society Hang on I thought I was winning, winning I made a fool of myself S-s-society sucks I think I messed up I think I sold out When the day I signed up S-s-society Ironically, I wanna be A piece of everything I hate on TMZ I need a space to rearrange This messy room I'm living in inside my bones I need it by Monday, Monday If you wanna be a star, star Gonna write a hit about Bacardi parties, bars, cars If you wanna make money, money If you wanna be a star, star I'm starting to think that I'm S-s-society sucks I think I messed up I think I sold out When the sales went up S-s-society sucks I wanna refund When you get what you want But it's never enough S-s-society Hang on I thought I was winning, winning I made a fool of myself S-s-society sucks I think I messed up I think I sold out When the day I signed up S-s-society My head on my heart The cash of the art I stopped to restart I put up a guard The glaze in your stare The pressure in the air You made me feel dumb I wasn't aware The chords are too jazz My lyrics are too sad My thoughts are too dark My *** is too bad The game knocked me out I guess I'll check out S-s-society sucks I think I messed up I think I sold out When the sales went up S-s-society sucks I wanna refund When you get what you want But it's never enough S-s-society Hang on I thought I was winning, winning I made a fool of myself S-s-society sucks I think I messed up I think I sold out When the day I signed up S-s-society S-s-society sucks