A Song About Acne ​dodie (Ft. Charlie McDonnell)

[Charlie Mc Donnell]
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Spots on my face, too much acne to embrace
The person behind them
Zits on my back, with heads bright white, scarlet, and black
In much too much an awkward place to pop them

[dodie]
Pimples on my chest, probably there because I'm stressed
About the people talking behind my back

[dodie & Charlie McDonnell]
About the spots on my face, the ones I wish I could erase
Just like the so-called friends that like to tease me about them

[dodie & Charlie McDonnell]
Clearasil and Freederm, sitting in my bathroom
The spots on my face can confirm that they don't really work
Proactiv solution deserves an execution
For being an ablution that does nothing but smirk at me
'Cause I'm an acne-ridden teen

[dodie & Charlie McDonnell]
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Countless times I've tried and tried but my skin just ends up all dry
And I am left wanting to say inside