You worry about things that never come to pass
At night you're all alone, a slave to your cell phone
Betray yourself with chemicals and constant self doubt
And now you're used up, you're outta luck and had enough
I had a friend who reminds me of you
He blew his top, he split his seam
And that's the end it seems
Betray yourself with chemicals and constant self doubt
And now you're used up, you're outta luck and had enough
The Dirty Nil - 1990 Lyrics
The Dirty Nil - 1990 Lyrics
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You worry about things that never come to pass
At night you're all alone, a slave to your cell phone
Betray yourself with chemicals and constant self doubt
And now you're used up, you're outta luck and had enough
I had a friend who reminds me of you
He blew his top, he split his seam
And that's the end it seems
Betray yourself with chemicals and constant self doubt
And now you're used up, you're outta luck and had enough
At night you're all alone, a slave to your cell phone
Betray yourself with chemicals and constant self doubt
And now you're used up, you're outta luck and had enough
I had a friend who reminds me of you
He blew his top, he split his seam
And that's the end it seems
Betray yourself with chemicals and constant self doubt
And now you're used up, you're outta luck and had enough
Writer: Kyle Fisher, Luke Bentham
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music