Dear Society

Album: single release only (2019)
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  • Sleepless nights and cigarettes
    My daily dose of internet
    And all the things I shoulda quit, but never did, oh
    Evil voices in my head
    I woke up in a strangers bed
    I lost my phone in Amsterdam, it's 5 AM

    I'm a natural disaster
    But even after all that I do
    It's you who's gonna be the death of me
    And none of this matters
    Baby, it's you, it's you

    You're bad for my health
    I should probably get some help
    I can't control myself, I'm addicted to the hell
    My heart is getting sick from the tar that's on your lips
    Yeah, you're bad for my health
    You should hurt somebody else
    You're bad for my health
    I should probably get some help
    I can't control myself, I'm addicted to the hell
    My heart is getting sick from the tar that's on your lips
    Oh, baby, you're so bad for my health

    Diets that I shouldn't try, it feels like social suicide
    And honestly, it's cyanide, I'm 'bout to die
    Been 21 since 17, thanks to all the magazines
    Man, sometimes, I just wanna scream and break my screen

    I'm a natural disaster
    But even after all that I do
    It's you who's gonna be the death of me
    And none of this matters
    Baby, it's you, it's you

    You're bad for my health
    I should probably get some help
    I can't control myself, I'm addicted to the hell
    My heart is getting sick from the tar that's on your lips
    Yeah, you're bad for my health
    You should hurt somebody else
    You're bad for my health
    I should probably get some help
    I can't control myself, I'm addicted to the hell
    My heart is getting sick from the tar that's on your lips
    Oh, baby, you're so bad for my health

    Dear society, you've pushed me to the edge
    So here's some clarity (clarity)
    The truth is, you're the one who's always there for me
    With my daily dose of internet
    And all the things that I should quit, but can't
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah

    You're bad for my health
    I should probably get some help
    I can't control myself, I'm addicted to the hell
    My heart is getting sick from the tar that's on your lips
    Yeah, you're bad for my health
    You should hurt somebody else
    You're bad for my health
    I should probably get some help
    I can't control myself, I'm addicted to the hell
    My heart is getting sick from the tar that's on your lips
    Oh, baby, you're so bad for my health Writer/s: Elizabeth Lowell Bowland, Jeremy Dussolliet, Leroy Clampitt, Madison Beer, Timothy Sommers
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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