No Calories In Cocaine (Acoustic)
There's no calories in cocaine
There's no gluten inside MDMA
Half cut in the morning rain, there's
No guilt in a walk of shame, I know
It's fucked up that I feel this way
I wish that you could spend a week inside my brain
Fumigate the whole damn place
Make me feel innocent again
But there's
No fat in ketamine
No memory sticks in the morning rain
No memory means no pain, I'll get
Get fucked up til I feel ok, then
Download a meditation app
Feel a little better about where my life's at
Get thin, post it onto Instagram
Hate myself and get back into drugs again
Stayed up for three days straight, I
Start to feel the age upon my face
The number on my skin
Goes up with every particle poured in
We used to have nights to remember
Drink enough to help forget
Can I stay on your couch
I swear I haven't had my fill quite yet
But there's no calories in cocaine
No gluten inside MDMA
Half cut in the morning rain, there's
No guilt in a walk of shame, I know
It's fucked up that I feel this way
I wish that you could spend a week inside my brain
Fumigate the whole damn place
Make me feel innocent again
Make me feel like a kid again
There's no gluten inside MDMA
Half cut in the morning rain, there's
No guilt in a walk of shame, I know
It's fucked up that I feel this way
I wish that you could spend a week inside my brain
Fumigate the whole damn place
Make me feel innocent again
But there's
No fat in ketamine
No memory sticks in the morning rain
No memory means no pain, I'll get
Get fucked up til I feel ok, then
Download a meditation app
Feel a little better about where my life's at
Get thin, post it onto Instagram
Hate myself and get back into drugs again
Stayed up for three days straight, I
Start to feel the age upon my face
The number on my skin
Goes up with every particle poured in
We used to have nights to remember
Drink enough to help forget
Can I stay on your couch
I swear I haven't had my fill quite yet
But there's no calories in cocaine
No gluten inside MDMA
Half cut in the morning rain, there's
No guilt in a walk of shame, I know
It's fucked up that I feel this way
I wish that you could spend a week inside my brain
Fumigate the whole damn place
Make me feel innocent again
Make me feel like a kid again
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel George S Griffiths
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