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Amelia Seer - Screens Then Done Lyrics

What do you know about being alone?
Having your head buried in the dirt?
The moths are eating my hair, I ran out of clothes a long time ago

Running out to the garage, and you're still singing for yourself
Maybe make another phone call, and see how long you can drag it out
Well who needs friends when you've got screens, well who needs friends when you've got me?

So I walked up to my friends, and I told them I wanted to die
And they said "Well what the fuck you gotta cry about bitch?"
I said "I-i mean I guess it really isn't shit really"
Just watching your mother die on the carpet floor, and you can't eat plastic

You can't eat plastic

And there's still a mouse in the fucking oven
Dead flies all over the ground
Roaches are crawling up my legs
I've never felt so fucking gross