It's time to panic, it's time to panic, it's time to panic, OH MY GOD
It's time to panic, it's time to panic, it's time to panic, OH MY GOD
Cup of joe, with a side of oh no
Crawl into bed with existential dread
Escape to your dreams with screams and screams and god. No. Make it STOP.
Right there? Who me? Who me? Are you talking to me? Is it me who's talking? Is it me who's talking? It's me who's talking, always fucking talking.
It's time to panic, it's time to panic, it's time to panic, OH MY GOD
It's time to panic, it's time to panic, it's time to panic, OH MY GOD
OH MY GOD
Too much. Too little. Too quiet. Too brittle. Say yes, say no, say stop, say go. Who's stones to throw? Who's stones to throw? I feel the blow, I feel the blow.
It's time to panic, it's time to panic, it's time to panic, OH MY GOD
It's time to panic, it's time to panic, it's time to panic, OH MY GOD
OH MY GOD
I take my medicine
I take amphetamine
I feel much better then
The competition in my head
I take my Adderall
I could have had it all
My life has hit a wall
There's nothing left to do
It's time to panic, it's time to panic, it's time to panic, OH MY GOD
It's time to panic, it's time to panic, it's time to panic, OH MY GOD
It's time to panic, it's time to panic, it's time to panic, OH MY GOD
It's time to panic, it's time to panic, it's time to panic, OH MY GOD
Brain Bent is a tightly-wound machine of jagged post-punk menace, filtered through the banality of corporate jargon and powered by late-stage capitalist dread.