Recorded November-December 2020, at home, in the basement.
lyrics
I hate your fucking blow friends;
I wish you'd never brought them.
Spending all your time
Holed up in your room.
I never see you downstairs,
unless you're going to the front door.
Even then that's just only when you need to pick up your food
I don't wanna see you like this,
you used to be a good friend.
Now your habits make my skin crawl.
I can't be with you.
I used to be curious,
fascinated by the dark side.
Woulda killed to get in but now I wanna get out of this room.
I don't envy your lifestyle,
I don't wanna wear the nice clothes.
The pills and pets and gizmos
never made me move.
No amount of fake attention
can make up for the fact that
the friends that you make through this are the ones that you will lose.
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