Blo

You owe me a little too much money
Pull no weight to conversate, steal my drinks like every day
I might just pour some bleach inside 'your' powerade
You owe me a fucking explanation
Hear you sigh, then do a line
Stare at me and swear you're fine
Thinly-skinned, I know it's bullshit every time

I know it's bullshit every time, I know your bullshit, know your lies
I know it's bullshit, no it's bullshit, I know it's bull
I know it's bullshit every time, I know your bullshit, know your lies
I know it's bullshit, no it's bullshit, I know it's bullshit

Brought you down here but it's not my fault-
That you got addicted
Even if it's good shit
Cause' it makes you crazy depressed, and lazy at best
And you never wanna go outside, cause' it's too damn bright
So you leave at night
But there's no one to talk to
At 3AM I fucking miss my friend
Wish I could forgive him
But when I wake up at 4PM
All these drugs are out of my system

So go
Just go
Why don't you just blow your life away
For me
For me
Why can't you just blow your life away



Credits
Writer(s): John Staples
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