Filthy Habits

Pleased to meet you
Did you tell me your name
What was your occupation
Cos man it all sounds the same
Just my point of view
If you can hide it all
Then good luck to you

I called me the doctor
He said son you're insane
I'd give you pills to pop now baby
But it'll cost you your brain
Just my point of view
But if you want it all
I'd give it to you

I saw a city in the sky come crashing, down at your feet
Don't wanna be your nosey neighbour, so kick me out on the street
Cos everybody needs their creature comforts, and some are not so discreet
I'll be fine, if you'd just open, open up your mind

Why did you call me names when
You were out with your friends
Afraid of those filthy habits
Stick to shooting up trends
Just my point of view
Sick and tired of them
Spoon feeding you

Yesterday I wore a smile for Tuesday and now I'm losing the plot
Don't let me cause a revolution, cos I'll be hung drawn and shot
Everybody needs a one man band so, you can tear down the lot
I'll be fine, if you'd just open, open up your mind



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Woodley
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