Sudden Infant Death Syndrome Lyrics

Four seasons in which it blooms

The perennial, poisonous shroom

Native to unconscious lands

Invasive, compulsive, cruel

POWER TRIP

The peasantry is the flock

I am the shepherd who talks

Only in riddles so soft

That I shall hear no rebuttal

To rule an empire

Keep second thoughts to yourself

While soldiers die in the fields

My pride is alive and well

Wretched fungi

Day 'til I die

Kiss on the tip of my dome (stupid idiot bitch, kiss on tip of my dome, let's go!)

She gimme top

Swallow my nut

Sudden infant death syndrome (yeah, sloppy toppy yah)

I cannot get

Over myself

Never reach full potential

To rule an empire

Keep second thoughts to yourself

While soldiers die in the fields

My pride is alive and well

Four seasons in which it blooms

The perennial, poisonous shroom

Eats the flesh of evil men

Stubborn, callous fools

POWER TRIP

I did not watch "Inside", yuck

Bo Burnham's corny as fuck

At least that's what my friends say

Maybe I'd have a few chuckles

Sometimes I feel like I can't

Can't even think for myself

Who the fuck am I kidding

That bitch as unfunny as hell

Wretched fungi

Day 'til I die

Kiss on the tip of my dome (stupid idiot bitch, kiss on tip of my dome, let's go!)

She gimme top

Swallow my nut

Sudden infant death syndrome (yeah, sloppy toppy yah)

I cannot get

Over myself

Never reach full potential

Sometimes I feel like I can't

Can't even think for myself

Who the fuck am I kidding

That bitch as unfunny as hell

Yeah... that's some theater kid shit

Let's go