Inhaler
I'm not responsible for all my bad decisions
I write my damages off
I've never been wrong
I don't get nervous, ever
I need a big gun
Cause diamonds are forever
Yeah diamonds are forever
This is a wasteland
I am not sympathetic
I want preserved, fake, microwaved, false, synthetic
I've got some new pills
Your body sure could use it
Let me take you to the bathroom
So we can abuse it
I look sick like you
I look sick like you
No one will carry me
No one will carry me
I feel cold like you
I feel cold like you
No one will cover me
No one will cover me
They pick up at the office
Forms filled triplicate
Back order coffin comes equipped
And sick scented
Hold your breath to keep from it getting in
But the dog don't mind, no he's all over it
I liked you better when you were on drugs
Everything since then feels like you've been unplugged
You look like a pale horse
That's been stuffed in the trailer
I was born an inhaler
I was born an inhaler
I look sick like you
I look sick like you
No one will carry me
No one will carry me
I feel cold like you
I feel cold like you
No one will cover me
No one will cover me
I wouldn't give your up for anything
I wouldn't give your up for anything
I wouldn't give your up for anything
Wouldn't give your up for anything
I look sick like you
I look sick like you
No one will carry me
No one will carry me
I feel cold like you
I feel cold like you
No one will cover me
No one will cover me
I write my damages off
I've never been wrong
I don't get nervous, ever
I need a big gun
Cause diamonds are forever
Yeah diamonds are forever
This is a wasteland
I am not sympathetic
I want preserved, fake, microwaved, false, synthetic
I've got some new pills
Your body sure could use it
Let me take you to the bathroom
So we can abuse it
I look sick like you
I look sick like you
No one will carry me
No one will carry me
I feel cold like you
I feel cold like you
No one will cover me
No one will cover me
They pick up at the office
Forms filled triplicate
Back order coffin comes equipped
And sick scented
Hold your breath to keep from it getting in
But the dog don't mind, no he's all over it
I liked you better when you were on drugs
Everything since then feels like you've been unplugged
You look like a pale horse
That's been stuffed in the trailer
I was born an inhaler
I was born an inhaler
I look sick like you
I look sick like you
No one will carry me
No one will carry me
I feel cold like you
I feel cold like you
No one will cover me
No one will cover me
I wouldn't give your up for anything
I wouldn't give your up for anything
I wouldn't give your up for anything
Wouldn't give your up for anything
I look sick like you
I look sick like you
No one will carry me
No one will carry me
I feel cold like you
I feel cold like you
No one will cover me
No one will cover me
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Hunter, Brian Byrne
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