Plastic Surgery - Intellectual

[Refrain: Bladee]

Six in the morning and I'm thinkin' I should end myself

Three P.M. and I'm thinking I should get some help

Woke up feeling like, feeling like I'm not myself

I hear voices, I hear voices when I'm by myself

No sex with you but I think that you should fuck yourself

Ice cream, baby, leave you in the sun and let you melt

Life or death, what is the difference? I guess I can't tell

Go through hell, I'll make a situation for myself

Go to Hell, I'll make a situation for myself

Three vacs on the pack, but you still feel the smell

Watch me baby, I come for you, climbing out the well

I was almost at the top but I looked down and fell

Come and shop with me, mom and dad's money

Please stop tagging me, it looks bad on me

Got a band with me, we can have a party

Me and bro look clean, plastic surgery

They wanna be like me, it's emergency

She say I'm crazy and, "You worry me"

Please stop hurting me, I need surgery

Need a Burberry for my lil' fairy

How could I be so naïve? I can't believe I'm catching feelings

Freezing, I can't feel my teeth, got snowflakes all over my keys

I'm bleeding from my nose, my heart is beating too fast, shallow breathing

See you, baby, need to leave, no seatbelt, duck into a Prius

You're my missing piece, will you keep my secrets?

I was never evil but I'll be your demon for you

Fly Norwegian to Berlin on weekends then go back to Sweden

Please don't break my heart, I promise I'll never get attached to people