Lyrics The Plot in You

The Plot in You

Pillhead

I thought I was a god, thought I'd never die

Snort a bump and lose a night faking friends and losing my sanity

Stuck my fingers down her throat and held her hair back

Now I'm just another fuck you killed a 12 pack with

We're gods, we're kings, we're substance fiends

Who really cares who it hurts when we fill our needs

We're gods, we're kings and I'm lifeless

Guess that's what I get for living with my vices

You say you think you can help

So just break me

Make me the way you want me

Break me

Until I owe you nothing

Don't get too close, I've been known to manipulate

I've got this drip in my throat that would devastate

God I'm afraid that my friends might hate me

Getting clean's like an insult lately

We'd stop but I've got this craving

I'm stuck in here

So just break me

Make me the way you want me

Break me

Until I owe you nothing

Bet it makes you sick to see me faded out

Sleeping in my own puke, aren't you proud?

You're all better off when I'm not around

I promise you

Can't eat, can't sleep, can't fuck, can't dream

It's a powdered trap and I can't get clean

Maybe I'm just like them

And I'm just a fiend and I can't get clean

Break me

Make me the way you want me

Break me

Until I owe you nothing

Get clean you filth

It's like a ringing in my ears

They beg and they plead

Get clean, get clean, get clean, you fiend, you fiend

Get clean, get clean, get clean, you fiend, you fiend

I thought I was a god, thought I'd never die

Snort a bump and lose a night faking friends and losing my sanity

Stuck my fingers down her throat and held her hair back

Now I'm just another fuck you killed a 12 pack with

We're gods, we're kings, we're substance fiends

Who really cares who it hurts when we fill our needs

We're gods, we're kings and I'm lifeless

Guess that's what I get for living with my vices

You say you think you can help

So just break me

Make me the way you want me

Break me

Until I owe you nothing