Enemies

Give a fuck about a friend I'm making enemies Give a fuck about a mood I got amphetamines Give a fuck about a centre in a magazine Live on in your memory I'm just making enemies Just another rockstar, addicted to your phone To the percs, to the molly, yeah they make you feel at home Momma think that you a monster Hate that you her son When I look into the mirror, it was me just all along All the words they say to me I sing in this song, yeah they weigh on my chest, yeah Awful thoughts they think of me I know you not wrong, but I'm doin' my best, yeah Give a fuck about a friend I'm making enemies Give a fuck about a mood I got amphetamines Give a fuck about a centre in a magazine Live on in your memory I'm just making enemies Did she leave the club crying All you need is some silence And everyone's lying Two more pillys put my body in a spaceship Send me out alive I don't know if I can take it Losing time with every bottle you bottle your feelings in Need a genie in a bottle to free my from everything If I had one wish I could make right now Would you remove me from your memory and wipe out Anti-social, anti-everybody Smoking back to back, my favourite party I don't wanna talk Don't wanna link I'm alone up in my basement, crushing beer cans right to blink I got prozac in this blood Numb but I can feel it Roll another blunt inside the dark I'm buzzed but I still hit And I think lost my head up in the ceiling fan Got a call from god and you won't see me again Give a fuck about a friend I'm making enemies Give a fuck about a mood I got amphetamines Give a fuck about a centre in a magazine Live on in your memory I'm just making enemies