Boo Boo from Doomscroll by Naked Lungs
Tracklist
10. | Boo Boo | 5:50 |
Lyrics
There’s no glamour on the living room floor
My face sticks to what’s left from the night before
I’m cold but sweaty, what I’m wearing is stuck to my skin
I can’t see my face through the bathroom grime,
My nose is still bloody and I’m out time
I’m not having a good time,
I’m not having a good time
I laugh at things that make me cry
I laugh at things that make me cry
Peeled off leather
I’ve never felt better
Why do you think I look so bad?
I’m just glad you smiled
Turn away, or face the door
My conscience was spiked, and it’s laying face down on the floor
I can barely bear the weight anymore
I laugh at things that make me cry
I laugh at things that make me cry
I laugh at things that make me cry
I laugh at things that make me cry
I’ve made a comic of myself,
I’ve made a comic of myself
I’ve made a comic of myself
I’ve made a comic of myself
I’ve made a comic of myself
I’ve made a comic of myself