Sertraline

All of my friends are crazy
They're passed out on the floor
We're bored and sad and lonely
So what's a little more
None of my friends are happy
We're not kids anymore
I don't know what to say
I don't wanna be here anymore

Looks like we're on our own
With nowhere left to go
They pump us full of meds as soon as we hit all time low

Are you watching? Are you watching me?
Eyes are on me, all eyes on me

We're born and die alone, the rest is all for show

I lost my head last weekend, it's not in the lost and found
I sold my soul on Monday, just for a mess about

All of my friends are crazy
They're passed out on the floor
We're bored and sad and lonely, so what's a little more
None of my friends are happy
We're not kids anymore
I don't know what to say, I don't wanna be here anymore

I don't wanna be here anymore

I said no photography
Lest you meet my insanity
I'm the banshee queen of psychosis
Everybody wants a piece
Of these ADH double D's
And they say eat the bourgeoisie
Don't even try to come for me
Cos I'm kinda, like, crazy

They profit off our suffering, load us up on sertraline
But doctor STRAIGHT GIRL recommends we give them all guillotine
They want to make us sick, make us beg, make us stay
Fuck that, put up your fists, show em your teeth, and make them pay

Parasites take until there's nothing left
So until that day comes I say '"off with their heads"
Make them know our names, make them feel our pain
I will make them meet my rage

All of my friends are crazy
They're passed out on the floor
We're bored and sad and lonely
So what's a little more
None of my friends are happy
We're not kids anymore
I don't know what to say, I don't wanna be here anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Ieuan Jones, Holly Readman, Rae Brazill, Robert Arkle, John Akhurst
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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