Original lyrics

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I thank the Lord I find my peace in sucking exhaust Forget the Gods, I am praying to her Yes, if she's the one to take me I won't be opposed, but I thought for sure That I could endure But then I woke up, so I exchanged the locks Tried to lose you in limbo, but here you are Wanna be my cellmate? Wasting away Your outlook's an excuse to decay It's wrong if I stay, even worse if I go I got tendons made of paper, the wording gets confusing But I could be wrong, you're already gone Finding you drunk, nasal deep in the bathtub You slip into a coma, drip down the foundations You're only what your money pays for I'll be whatever keeps me sane, oh Just another flame to smother Just another wasted summer You're only what your money pays for I'll be whatever keeps me sane, oh Just another flame to smother Just another wasted summer I'm gauging your interests And I'll smile politely Did I fuck up? Think I fucked with your head? Or else did you get caught on what someone else said? Did I fallow the fields that I should've left dead? Always dressing my wounds right before watershed Now we're wasting away I'm permanently wasting away My arched back a steeple, my blood is purée I'm a stain on my gene pool, I like it that way Wanna be my cellmate? I promise I can whittle soap I'll make us matching bracelets Right before I make the key mold You're only what your money pays for I'll be whatever keeps me sane, oh Just another flame to smother Just another wasted summer You're only what your money pays for I'll be whatever keeps me sane, oh Just another flame to smother Just another wasted summer You're only what your money pays for I'll be whatever keeps me sane, oh Just another flame to smother Just another wasted summer You're only what your money pays for I'll be whatever keeps me sane, oh Just another flame to smother Just another wasted summer Oh, you know what's funny?