Cassandra Don't Die on Wednesday Lyrics

No more luck

No more bucks

Gods do send no time to fuck

No more luck

No more yuckie

Gods do send no time to uh

My neck is all yellow

But it seems like all colors

Still hypnotizing

We're a great workhorse

Ya ya

It's the truth that we know

Change is cash

No one can help it

Pink slip I want it twice

Oh my Lorde they text me again

What you want me to do

What you want me to

It's a fucking Tuesday midnight

By the way I have to run the show

Although inside myself is very very hollow

Prep my hands

Make a facepalm tight

Yes I'm cute like cat but

I don't have nine lives

I'm gonna use a deadline night to sunrise

Like gr gr gr

No more luck

No more bucks

Gods do send no time to fuck

No more luck

No more yuckie

Gods do send no time to

What you take me for what you take me for what

(Ticktok ticktok ticktok)

Town is fucked but you still fuck me like what

Evil building makes my stomach tie in knots

Tell me why you're keeping me why why

No more luck

No more bucks

Gods do send no time to fuck

No more luck

No more yuckie

Gods do send no time to

No automation babe 'cause we are army of slave

No automation babe 'cause we are army of slave

No automation babe 'cause we are army of slave

No automation babe 'cause we are army of slave

No more luck

No more bucks

Gods do send no time to fuck

No more luck

No more yuckie

Gods do send no time to uh

It's mint

I died

It's mint

I revived

It's mint

I died

Guess I don't die now because I'm dead