FIDLAR - Centipede - EP

Taste The Money

I can taste the money running through my head
And you can take it from me, just like a friend
And I'm so sick of blaming the alcohol
And saying goodbye via fentanyl

Do you believe in love, and drugs, and hugs
And sex in the morning that never gets boring?

I'll get sedated with anyone
Fucking jaded and only 21
And I can settle back in your yard
Stuck in the closet that's never gonna work

You're fucking out of your mind
All the time
You're fucking out of your mind
All the time

Psychadelic therapy
Am I tripping or is this trip tripping me?
You're fucking out of your mind

You're fucking out of your mind

You're fucking out of your mind
All the time
You're fucking out of your mind
All the time

Credits
Writer(s): Max Kuehn, Brandon Schwartzel, Zachary Carper
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