2:1 Lyrics

Whole lot dumber, but I've got two numbers now

Got a lot of time, but I ain't getting younger now

Did it for enjoyment, rated unemployment

Reached the anti-climax, general disappointment

Thanks for the mems

But I want my fucking money back

I'm deep in the red

And I want my fucking money back

One-two-three-four

Back my abilities, haven't got facilities

Double vodka coke and no responsibilities

Searching for solutions, start a revolution

I jumped out a plane with no parachute on

Saying thanks for the mems

But I want my fucking money back

I'm deep in the red

And I want my fucking money back

Whole lot dumber, but I've got two numbers now

Got a lot of time, but I ain't getting younger now

Thanks for the mems

But I want my fucking money back

I'm deep in the red

Gonna have a fucking heart attack

Thanks for the mems

But I want my fucking money back

I'm deep in the red

And I want my fucking money back

Thanks for the mems

But I want my fucking money back

I'm deep in the red

And I want my money back