Antidotes - Butterfingers

Sick and tired growing sick and tired

Spills and thirlls amused 'em lately

Clean up yesterday

You’re trippin' all night

Busy morning

Call it luck to call in ill

See thru walls but still you’re stuck in the door

Strapped in moods that don’t expire till you’re

Eighty-eight

Subset stars

What we gave we had and what we got we lost

Fill your minds with material schemes

The flamboyance of this modern day zoo

Love the absent and the present that we scorn

See thru walls but still you’re stuck in the door

Strapped in moods that don’t expire till you’re

Eighty-eight

Subset stars

I’m hurt but i’m not stained

Antidotes to kill the pain (2x)

I’m hurt and i’m hurt yeah

Sexual comodities sell like hot cakes

Empty society

Hungry angles on the prowl

Make a wish you cannot lie

I’m hurt but i’m not stained

Antidotes to kill the pain (2x)

I’m hurt but i’m not slained

On the suicide lane (3x)