| Spaghetti hoops
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| Dripping off my spoon
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| Wrapped up in co-codamol
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| Reclusive drug abuse
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| I haven’t seen the winter sun shine, rays glisten
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| Cigarettes and alcohol
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| I’m easily seduced
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| And I’ve been spending money like I’ve got it
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| Refuelling the rocket
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| Saying things that I don’t mean
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| To the people I need most
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| And there ain’t no way to stop it
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| That what is going on
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| And what have I become
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| I’m running through the city like a vagabond
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| But its a free country so imma do it if I want
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| Cause I would try anything once
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| But it doesn’t get much better than this
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| And if this headache sustains
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| I will blow out my brains
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| It’s all good, it’s all good, it’s all over
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| It’s all good, it’s all good, it’s all over
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| I just heard the news
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| I can’t believe its true
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| When did common courtesy fall into disuse
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| It really is a fucked up world we live in
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| Stuck like peanut butter in this melancholy mood
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| I’ve been tryna rise above it
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| Can’t let go of these beloved drugs
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| Have infected my mind
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| A life full of lemons, and I don’t feel alive
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| And it don’t feel right
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| It don’t feel right
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| This devil friend of mine who lives deep inside
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| Told me I should contemplate my suicide
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| And if this headache sustains
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| I will blow out my brains
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| It’s all good, it’s all good, it’s all over
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| It’s all good, it’s all good, it’s all over
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| I show no love on the surface
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| Cause nobody is worth it
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| Nobody deserves shit
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| In this world
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| In this world
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| I show no loving in person
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| My disguise must be working
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| Nobody is perfect
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| Its such a stupid concept
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| I won’t be the first one
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| I got it all wrong on purpose
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| Joined an emotional circus
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| I threw my life to the breeze
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| First it floated through the sky
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| But it landed in a furnace
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| I booked my place in heaven
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| I reserved it
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| So I will see you there if you’re worth it
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| Show no love on the surface
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| I show no love on the surface |