I'm strung out on you. I'm barely alive. I wanna use you like dope, fill up my insides with your chemicals until we both die. Maybe I shouldn't sing so high. You left me dry. Is this love? I'm on drugs I'm on drugs I'm on drugs. Cold shoulders shrug naked and unloved. No. I'll never get up. Everything's better stoned. Even as a child I was fucked up. When I die, put me on formaldehyde so I can stay high through the afterlife. I put your name on a gravestone. You were my first overdose. I'm a fiend for you. I wanna pass out on you, wake up and use you again. I wanna make love at your expense, hold you deep inside my chest, exhale you, my final breath.
credits
from Verses,
released October 30, 2016
All songs written by Vivian K
Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Arik Victor at Creep Records Studio in Philadelphia, PA.
Produced by Jesse Gander of Japandroids & White Lung, the latest from Philly’s Fire in the Radio is full-throated rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 6, 2020