I've got this friend who snorts coke
He never gets enough (I never touch his stuff)
Just mind his puff
Maybe never mind it's not my place to judge
He works a nine to five just to keep his dirty habits alive
And I'm bored already
Of sitting around, pissing around, fucking up my skin and eyes (Fucking up my skin and I'm)
Dead already
Cuz I'll never see the sun close enough for it to burn me alive
I've got this friend, her face is full of metal things
Holes and metal things
Tiny spikes and things
Her face resembles
All my terrifying dreams
She's selling paper products
So she can fill her skin with ink
And I'm bored already
Of sitting around, pissing around, fucking up my skin and eyes (Fucking up my skin and I'm)
Dead already
Cuz I don't wanna see the sun close enough for it to burn me alive
Sitting around, pissing around, fucking up my skin (and I'm)
Dead already
I don't wanna see the sun close enough for it to burn me alive