(Stolen) Catalytic Converter

Carbon monoxide humans

They'll quietly hang around

And eventually kill you

Yeah, I got looks, I got moves, I got attitude

Now I feel sick, but I can't puke

You're staring at me

Not making a peep

Are you hoping I'll ingest a lethal level?

Stolen catalytic converter

I'd rather spend that thousand bucks on your contracted murder

Breathe you in, lights go dim, I'll count it as a win

If I don't have to see you any further

Why are you dripping in me

I don't need an IV

AI sex robots display more sympathy

Can't mute a live person

Who's cornering me

My last words, "No, I don't have any plans to visit Disney"

You know why?

'Cause you're a carbon monoxide person

Oh, yeah