Parasite (feat. Perfectother)
So feed me all your bullshit, little lies
I could tell that you were full of it
I see it in your eyes, no surprise
You were toxic, parasite
Latch on to me, make me nauseous, till i die
So feed me all your bullshit, little lies
I could tell that would use me
I could sense it in your eyes, no surprise
You were toxic, parasite
Latch on to me, make me nauseous, till I die
Till I die, till I
Didn't know you were the type, oh
You told me all those white lies
With a smile like you was right you
Ride it out like a storm
You write me off like a typo
Seen you on a line trying not to fall
Something like a tight rope like it's your show
So pretty outside, not pretty inside
You're a pretty little liar, doing pretty little lines
Said you'd give me all your time,
Your intentions in disguise
Saw the hickeys on your thighs
Throw your pity in the fire
Till it's smoke
I gave you all my fucking trust
You burned it down, i'm dust to dust
You traded in my love for lust
I know the art of giving up
Thoughts that are haunting me
Smoke going up but i'm fearless
I'm getting high till i'm up on the ceiling
Giving so much of a fuck, i can't feel it
I can't feel a thing...
You come around like karma
Like saturn's rings
To punish me
I see what's underneath
That mask of yours
So feed me all your bullshit, little lies
I could tell that you were full of it
I see it in your eyes, no surprise
You were toxic, parasite
Latch on to me, make me nauseous, till i die
So feed me all your bullshit, little lies
I could tell that would use me
I could sense it in your eyes, no surprise
You were toxic, parasite
Latch on to me, make me nauseous, till I die
Till I die, till I
I could tell that you were full of it
I see it in your eyes, no surprise
You were toxic, parasite
Latch on to me, make me nauseous, till i die
So feed me all your bullshit, little lies
I could tell that would use me
I could sense it in your eyes, no surprise
You were toxic, parasite
Latch on to me, make me nauseous, till I die
Till I die, till I
Didn't know you were the type, oh
You told me all those white lies
With a smile like you was right you
Ride it out like a storm
You write me off like a typo
Seen you on a line trying not to fall
Something like a tight rope like it's your show
So pretty outside, not pretty inside
You're a pretty little liar, doing pretty little lines
Said you'd give me all your time,
Your intentions in disguise
Saw the hickeys on your thighs
Throw your pity in the fire
Till it's smoke
I gave you all my fucking trust
You burned it down, i'm dust to dust
You traded in my love for lust
I know the art of giving up
Thoughts that are haunting me
Smoke going up but i'm fearless
I'm getting high till i'm up on the ceiling
Giving so much of a fuck, i can't feel it
I can't feel a thing...
You come around like karma
Like saturn's rings
To punish me
I see what's underneath
That mask of yours
So feed me all your bullshit, little lies
I could tell that you were full of it
I see it in your eyes, no surprise
You were toxic, parasite
Latch on to me, make me nauseous, till i die
So feed me all your bullshit, little lies
I could tell that would use me
I could sense it in your eyes, no surprise
You were toxic, parasite
Latch on to me, make me nauseous, till I die
Till I die, till I
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Writer(s): Cameron Bates
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