Nah, uh

I don't wanna keep running around
Like a chicken with her head cut off, oh
Violent metaphors are bringin' me down
But they're the only ones I'm thinkin' of
And am I the only one who hears a baby cry
And fantasizes ways that I can shut them up? Huh
I don't really like the way that sounds
But it's too late now

Do I need help?

Maybe I've been smokin' too much
Maybe I've been sleepin' not enough
Should I say (hallelujah)?
Should I say (hallelujah)?
Maybe I've been alone too much
Pretendin' that I never needed love
Should I say (hallelujah)?
Should I say (hallelujah)?

How am I supposed to work on myself
When there are Nazis in a big white house? Huh
Uh, it seems ridiculous to live in hell
But I guess that's what we're doin' now
And maybe I should see a therapist
But the apocalypse is probably gonna take us out, huh
I don't really like the way that sounds
But it's too late now

I might need help

Maybe I've been smokin' too much
Maybe I've been sleepin' not enough
Should I say (hallelujah)?
Should I say (hallelujah)?
Maybe I've been alone too much
Pretendin' that I never needed love
Should I say (hallelujah)?
Should I say (hallelujah)?

Maybe that'll save me (hallelujah)
Maybe that'll save me (hallelujah)
Maybe that'll save me (hallelujah)
Oh (hallelujah)
Nothing's gonna save me

Only time I've gotten on my knees
I wasn't praying, huh

Maybe I've been smokin' too much (maybe I've been smokin' too much)
Maybe I've been sleepin' not enough (not enough)
Should I say (hallelujah)?
Should I say (hallelujah)?
Maybe I've been alone too much (alone too much)
Pretendin' that I never needed love (never needed love)
Should I say (hallelujah)?
Should I say (hallelujah)?

Maybe that'll save me (hallelujah)
Maybe that'll save me (hallelujah)
Woo (hallelujah)
Oh (hallelujah)
Nothing, nothing can save us now

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Writer(s): Beatrice Miller, Justin Drew Tranter, Michael Harris Sabath