[Verse 1]
There's a young girl, from Tennessee
Does she believe in God or me?
Taste of the vanity, chasing the recipe
Late night, still light
[Pre-Chorus]
We've been running so hard, that I hit the wall
Lungs burning with the fire and the Tramadol
Chrome Hearts so the blood shines on my sleeve
We're addicted to the pain 'cause it just won’t leave
[Chorus 1]
Sicko, yeah so? I've been tripping on
How so, what though? Way past 21
Noumenon, Noumenon, shuttered eyes
Noumenon, Noumenon, pic of life
Noumenon, Noumenon, tic-tac Cimarron
Noumenon noumenon, Southwest Indian
Living on loving on, lot of lies
Spinning on, spending on, spit up time
(Who is that?)
[Chorus 2]
Too white, super thin
Breaking up with innocence
(We're addicted to the—)
They call them, red skins, pathogens
Bottle sippin' chieftains
(We're addicted to the pain because it just don't...)
There's a young girl, from Tennessee
Does she believe in God or me?
Taste of the vanity, chasing the recipe
Late night, still light
[Pre-Chorus]
We've been running so hard, that I hit the wall
Lungs burning with the fire and the Tramadol
Chrome Hearts so the blood shines on my sleeve
We're addicted to the pain 'cause it just won’t leave
[Chorus 1]
Sicko, yeah so? I've been tripping on
How so, what though? Way past 21
Noumenon, Noumenon, shuttered eyes
Noumenon, Noumenon, pic of life
Noumenon, Noumenon, tic-tac Cimarron
Noumenon noumenon, Southwest Indian
Living on loving on, lot of lies
Spinning on, spending on, spit up time
(Who is that?)
[Chorus 2]
Too white, super thin
Breaking up with innocence
(We're addicted to the—)
They call them, red skins, pathogens
Bottle sippin' chieftains
(We're addicted to the pain because it just don't...)
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