Low Life Lyrics

Neon pills on the table

Purple sprite in my cup

Yellow teeth smiling at me

A blink in the mirror

He is happy I got cash

I look pale as a ghost

Of course, I am a happy soul

I wonder why she asked

You've got problems

I've got snow

I've got a crack

I'm getting more and more lost within myself

I'm falling

I'm falling apart

I'm getting more and more lost within myself

I'm falling

I'm falling apart

Purple haze in my paper

Brown tobacco let it roll

Puff puff let me dream

Pink substance on my credit card

Bitter taste in my throat

(bah)

Don't know how it feels to be alone

Of course, I am a happy soul

I wonder why she asked

You've got problems

I've got snow

I've got a crack

I'm getting more and more lost within myself

I'm falling

I'm falling apart

I'm getting more and more lost within myself

I'm falling

I'm falling apart

I'm falling

I'm falling apart

I'm falling

I'm falling apart