[INTRO — Male Lead | hyped, chaotic shout] YEAH— Where am I goin’ wrong? Don’t blame it on the bong— Let’s go insane one time. [HOOK — Male Lead | screamed chant, crowd vocals] WHERE AM I GOIN’ WRONG?! DON’T TELL ME IT’S THE BONG!! I’M JUST TRYNA FIND WHERE I BELONG WHILE EVERYTHING KEEPS GOING WRONG!! WHERE AM I GOIN’ WRONG?! DON’T SAY IT’S JUST THE BONG— THIS ROAD TOO DAMN LONG AND EVERYTHING FEELS WRONG!! [VERSE 1 — Male Lead | rapid-fire, overstimulated] I study, learn, obsess… Got an emptiness compressin’ on my chest. I’m blunt as hell — say whatever I want. People look at me like I’m some kinda haunt. Past mistakes comin’ back like ghosts… Tryna drag me down — doin’ the most. Mind racin’, heart pacin’, chaos chasin’… Always aim for a high note! [VERSE 2 — Male Lead | manic, exaggerated] My brain’s like MOLLY! TITTIES! LET’S GO! But somehow real life tellin’ me “NO.” Libido a hydra — heads multiply. Balls blue enough to qualify. High AND mouthy — Methy SO rowdy...Testify [HOOK — Male Lead | chant, escalating] WHERE AM I GOIN’ WRONG?! DON’T SAY IT’S HOW MUCH I HIT THE BONG!! I’M JUST TRYNA SEE WHERE I BELONG… BUT DAMN THIS JOURNEY TOO LONG!! [VERSE 3 — Male Lead | absurd frustration] Everyone’s shy or someone’s guy… Or sober or lie — or leave me high and dry — WHY?! Invite girls in from the cold… No cost — no body sold. They steal my snacks or kill my mood… Tell me I’m the creep — BRO, THAT’S RUDE. Pocket toy in my bag lookin’ smug… Like “Guess it’s you and me tonight, thug.” [VERSE 4 — Male Lead | feral energy] Try to help a girl feel okay… Next second she yellin’ like Judgment Day. Next second she tazin’ my spine… Next second we vibin’ — intertwined. Is it love? Is it crime? Probably both at the same damn time. I need a vibe, a place, some food… Try to act chill — but I stay in FERAL MODE. [BRIDGE — Male Lead | warped humor] Cash for smash? This world insane… Love ain’t love — it’s an online game. Where the girls who like it wild? Chaotic — crazy — unreconciled? Pills, lube, snacks, toys stacked… Room lookin’ like a ritual pact. Just need someone to interact… Someone as unhinged as that. [VERSE 5 — Male Lead | isolated spiral] Alone again with my phone… Porn tabs open like a cyclone. Bookmark folder overgrown… Bluetooth speaker on its throne. I get in the zone — neurons blown… Reality unknown. Life feel like Home Alone… But with more moans. [FINAL HOOK — Male Lead | triumphant chaos] WHERE AM I GOING WRONG?! WILL I GET SLAPPED FOR THIS SONG?! OR WILL GIRLS STRIP TO THEIR THONG AND LET ME GO WHERE I BELONG?! BUT STILL I KEEP IT STRONG— ONE DAY I’LL FIND WHERE I BELONG… AMD NO ONE WILL THINK ITS WRONG [OUTRO — Male Lead | self-aware, victorious] Yeah… Unhinged. Chaotic. But that’s my charm. I WONDER MAYBE IM NOT GOING WRONG?!
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