[Lyric] Strawberry Flavour Cocaine (Fwuppy)

(Merry Christmas motherfuckers!!
Yes!!! go on, send it bruv!!
How did you not fall over?
What do you say to that?)

A private visit to the murder scene
Is an essential step of the path of getting clean
Inside head my I'm rolling over like what it means
To take a coping mechanism, strawberry flavour vaccine

It's giving, me visions
Turn off the television
Living with, conditions
Mental diseased terrorism

What's the point of winning if you're not sinning
What's the point of winning if you're not sinning
Feels so damn good hurting myself
But I guess it's my fault turning down your help

You saw the worst of me, wish you missed it
I just wanna be another statistic
Wish I hadn't come on so strong being fucking mystic
Well that's a side effect of me being autistic
Stinks of shit
Still choke on it
Stood on my feet
Thats what I get
Standing on yours

Don't fucking touch me bitch I'm going insane
I'm gonna put a fucking bullet inside my fucking brain
'Cause I've got no love and I've got no friends
And I'm out of control because of what's between my legs

She always says the wrong thing
And it leaves her in a flower world of her dreams
Don't trust the boys with the spider eyes
'Cause it turns out all they seem to know is lies