Thrills

(álbum: No Way To Treat An Animal - 2017)

Wooo!

Five in the morning I feel alright
Out in the open it's cold, just two cigarettes
He says "Now Now" ya kid, you'd kill for a fight but sometimes your will's better dead than alive

She said "I'm no frills, all thrills, obsessed with the stars"
I said "I hate hugs, love drugs, & drive a shitty car"
But if you're up, but down I'll sweep you off your feet
It's still my only one, just don't yack in the back seat

We're so wasteful and we've only got five years
No indication of where it all begins

Late in November I'm not the same
It's easy to hide when no ones looking at you
You see I wanna be seen just not candidly
"Yeah I'll pay to stream but only come and watch if it's free"
Your friends are all 'goals', no soul, well-dressed, hell stressed
We're all too happy, too sad to clean up the mess
There's nothing new but people faking orgasms here
Keep your real friends far and your fake friends near

We're so wasteful and we've only got five years
No indication of where it all begins