here comes my guy, he's got all the supplies
here comes the man, I've got those shaky hands
it's always a thrill
it fits my head like a crown
it soothes my mind when I'm feeling real down
some of us still breathe white powder lines
crave the way they feel
pray for something real
white powder lines
I don't get upset when I'm feeling my best
stay up all night putting rails on a desk
love in my veins, goodbye to all of the pain
the key to euphoria is going insane
see no evil
see no damage
it's not a problem at all
credit cards and bathroom stalls
will save my soul
just like an overdose
dust on the counter
and blood in my nose
chemicals dripping down the back of my throat
it's not on the blackboard
and it's not on the road
when it touches my lips,
you know I give him a call
The songs on the latest from Worriers hurtle forward breathlessly, with hook after hook topped by scorching vocal melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 16, 2023