Letras
Plastic spoon, feeds me plastic food
Off my living room kitchen table
Soon, I can handle another Camel
Can't be too careful
Cancerous candle fuming
But I ignore, all the physics
'Cause I'm a whore for a quick fix
Sleep like I'm in a coffin
Face up, arms crossed
And every so often, tossing
And fucking like it's a chore
Cheek on the headboard
Try not to look bored
Come for me
Well, I ignore all the antics
'Cause I'm a whore for a quick fix