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letra de james - connie constance

[verse 1]
i went on a self-destructive rampage last night
now i’m paying for it but can’t afford the price
don’t know how i got here been happy all year
hadn’t taken any drugs before this
so i took lots of charlie and drank till everything was blurry, in an irish pub in stokie
lost my burning desire to live, in a couple lines of ketamine
shut up my brain for a sec and washed it all down with some s-x
took a cold shower at anti-social hours and crawled back to my bed

[chorus]
then i woke up to you and your eyes glazed over like mine
except you hadn’t had three bottles of wine
i’m coughing from smoking and groaning from a headache
i’m wishing i could crawl into your skin for a day
then i woke up to you and your nose bleed dripping like mine
except you hadn’t had too many white lines
i’m coughing from smoking and groaning from a headache
you’re wishing for a drug that can take the pain away

[post-chorus]
i hope the drugs
i hope the drugs make you feel better
whilst you’re trying to stay alive
i’m using mine to feel deader
[verse 2]
i’ve been cornered by other thoughts i’ve tried to suppress
feel like a coward colouring the darkness in my mind with narcotics
don’t know how i got here this was meant to be my year
tonight i’ll wear the mask and play the clown, anything to forget
so i spent my weekly budget on tequila
shots with the squad like i’m the geezer
lost my burning desire to live, in a couple of es and a nasty trip
shut up my brain for a sec and washed it all down with some s-x
sat on the roof with a rollie and crawled back to my bed

[chorus]
then i woke up to you and your eyes glazed over like mine
except you haven’t had three bottles of wine
i’m coughing from smoking and groaning from a headache
i’m wishing i could crawl into your skin for a day
then i woke up to you and your nose bleed dripping like mine
except you hadn’t had too many white lines
i’m coughing from smoking and groaning from a headache
you’re wishing for a drug that can take the pain away

[post-chorus]
i hope the drugs make you feel better
cos’ while you’re trying to stay alive
i’m using mine to feel deader

- connie constance

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