Emma:

Darling
With me, it's always 90 miles per hour
All the fuccbois, toxic chads, old men in power
Kill them when they yell "we can't allow her"
They better fucking cower

I can't control myself, darling
Feels like I'm constantly falling
But at least I can hear you calling
Calling out 'two girls, and three chords'
I almost killed a man again
You almost got killed, drenched in champagne
Something is off, but I can't explain
So ‘stead we sing 'two girls, and three chords'

It's a bad bad world
You're a sad sad girl
But why don't you give this thing a whirl?
I'm a mad mad broad
The whole world's just for naught
So why can't we give this thing a shot

Anxie
You act like the definition of insanity
Your tenacity keeps stretching like artery
But never change! Even to mockery
Instead show them fury

Anxie:

Emma
i cant understand how you glow in the night
Emma: Well, I believe inside every person there is light
Anxie: but how come your shine is specially blinding and bright
Emma: For that, there's no way but to fight

Anxie, Emma:
We saw the end of the world as we know it
Streets filled with corpses of artists and poets
No matter what, we'll live to outgrow this
Chanting the same phrase - 'two girls, and three chords’
I almost killed a man again
You almost got killed, drenched in champagne
Something is off, but I can't explain
So ‘stead we sing, 'two girls, and three chords'

Emma:
It's a fucked up world
You're a fucked up girl
But why don't you give this thing a whirl?
I'm a fucked up broad
The whole world's just fucked up
So why can't we give this thing a shot.