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Oooh Oooh Crystal's back on meth again (x4)
Crystal's back on meth again
But only twice a week.
Her friends know when she's on it
That it's best if they don't speak.
When she can't get her hands on meth,
Instead she takes beak,
Until she's foaming at the mouth
And gurning through her cheek
And her friends say have you heard
That Crystal's back on meth again,
Interspersed with Mandy
And the odd hallucinogen
She says she likes to take a break
From reality now and then.
She's always promising she'll stop
But neglects to mention when.
But the trash talk doesn't hurt the way it used to
It's kind of nice the old familiar sting
Her old friends give the reprimands she's used to
And her new friends rarely give a thing.
Oooh Oooh Crystal's back on meth again (x4)
Crystal's back on meth again
And lots of benzodrine
She said she only takes it
Because she's afraid to dream
She likes the way it makes reality
Tear at the seams
And later she'll compare it
To the effects of ketamine
But the come down doesn't hurt the way it used to
It's kind of nice the old familiar sting
She doesn't have the dark thoughts she's used to
In fact most days she doesn't think a thing.
Oooh Oooh Crystal's back on meth again (x4)
Everyone begs Crystal "Please don't hurt yourself
She says "If I wasn't hurting me I'd be hurting someone else"
The drugs make her happier than she's ever felt
So to hell with the consequences they're having on her health
Crystal's off the meth again
Now it's strictly heroin
Strangers whisper "She's so thin"
She screams "What the fuck is it to them!?"
Dead eyes stare from translucent skin
Don't shoot up in that vein again
Don't shoot up in that vein again
Don't shoot up in that vein again
Don't shoot up in that vein again
Don't shoot up in that vein again
Don't shoot up in that vein again
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Over Exposed
04:06
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When I grow up I'll be a star
For doing absolutely nothing at all.
I want to see my name in 20 foot letters,
So that I don't have to feel so fucking small.
I think I found a new connection,
To the world, change it's perception,
So they'll all see how exceptional I am.
I can't feel alone,
With all these
Friends here,
On my phone.
Then why is it,
Do you suppose,
That I feel so over exposed?
All the likes that I've collected
Are all noted and downloaded to my heart
How can I feel so disconnected
When I see my signal's sitting at full bars
And I just can't comprehend
All of the messages they send
Do I have any real friend's left anymore?
(I'm not sure)
I can't feel alone,
With all these
Friends here,
On my phone.
Then why is it,
Do you suppose,
That I feel so over exposed?
I can't be alone,
With all these
Friends here,
On my phone.
Then why is it,
Do you suppose,
That I feel so over exposed?
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Paris Syndrome Aberdeen, UK
Paris Syndrome is Jade Flannery, Lewis Scott, Siobhan Keegan and Ben Martin and the contents of their collective brains.
They wrote, played and produced everything on this page themselves. Based in Aberdeen, Scotland; their Institute is dedicated to creating scientifically perfect music. They are pretty cool people. 🔺️They are definitely not a cult.🔺️
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