Inhaler - Envy On The Coast

I’m not responsible

For all my bad decisions

I write my damages off

I’ve never been wrong

I don’t get nervous, ever

I need a big gun

Cause diamonds are forever

Yeah diamonds are forever

This is a wasteland

I am not sympathetic

I want preserved, fake

Microwaved, false, synthetic

I’ve got some new pills

Your body sure could use it

Let me take you to the bathroom

So we can abuse it

Well I look sick like you

Yeah I look sick like you

No one will carry me

No one will carry me

And I feel cold like you

Yeah I feel cold like you

No one will cover me

No one will cover me

They pick up at the office

Forms filled triplicate

Back order coffin comes equipped

And sick scented

Hold your breath

To keep from it getting in

But the dog doesn’t mind

No he’s all over it

I liked you better

When you were on drugs

And everything since then

Feels like you’ve been unplugged

You look like a pale horse

That’s been stuffed in the trailer

I was born an inhaler

I was born an inhaler

Well I look sick like you

Yeah I look sick like you

No one will carry me

No one will carry me

And I feel cold like you

Yeah I feel cold like you

No one will cover me

No one will cover me

I wouldn’t give your up for anything

Wouldn’t give your up for anything

Wouldn’t give your up for anything

Wouldn’t give your up for anything

Well I look sick like you

Yeah I look sick like you

No one will carry me

No one will carry me

And I feel cold like you

Yeah I feel cold like you

No one will cover me

No one will cover me