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(Okay, folks, we've got a new face joining us)
(Why don't you go ahead and share a little bit about yourself?)

Hi, my name's Oli and I'm an addict (hi, Oli)
I'm here 'cause I'm not quite all there
'Cause what used to be my idea of a laugh is
Now just me checking my pulse in my underwear

Thinking I should drop dead, eat shit, go to Hell
I could jump headfirst out the window
Dark thoughts keep on filling up in my mind, oh-oh
Kinda wanna get fucked, make love to a chainsaw
Wrap my drop-top 'round a lamppost
Not sure I'll be coming back down this time

Hello, Oli, you fucking knob head, yeah!
Did you think you had us fooled?
And, baby, I know that I told you I was out of the woods
But I still left a key under the mat for the wolves

So maybe I should drop dead, eat shit, go to Hell
I could jump headfirst out the window
Dark thoughts keep on filling up in my mind, whoa
Kinda wanna get fucked, make love to a chainsaw
Wrap my drop-top 'round a lamppost
Not sure I'll be coming back down this time, fuck it

Got out on good behaviour
I'm sorry, kid, but I can't be your saviour
I don't know what you expected

So maybe I should drop dead, eat shit, go to Hell
I could jump headfirst out the window
Dark thoughts keep on filling up in my mind
Kinda wanna get fucked, make love to a chainsaw
Wrap my drop-top 'round a lamppost
Not sure I'll be coming back down this time (time)

'Cause I'm fucking losing it, get a grip, ignore all the signs
The voices in my head keep telling me I'm fine
Out of luck, what the fuck? What am I gonna do?
Where did it go wrong?

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Credits
Writer(s): Ashley Frangipane, Jordan Fish, Oliver Skyes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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