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