Lyrics

Forties and Xanax and Pregnancy test
Painted whores, Who love
Uppers and Downers and
All in-betweeners
Painted whores with low self-esteem

I don't want to live here anymore
I don't want to have to
Witness these animals
Fucking and fighting
I don't need these laces in my shoes
I don't want to have to
Hang myself when they
Open their mouths again

People dying in my mind
On to the next one
See it happen all the time
Far from the last one
I'm tired of chasing your ghost

I don't want to live like this no more
I don't want to have to
Witness these parasites
Fucking and falling away
I just need an island to myself
Cause I don't want to have to
Fall from my sanity
With anyone watching but me

People dying in my mind
On to the next one
See it happen all the time
Far from the last one
People dying in my mind
On to the next one
I'm tired of chasing your ghost

Forties and Xanax and Pregnancy test
Painted whores, Who love
Uppers and Downers and
All in-betweeners
Painted whores with low self-esteem