I still smoke it if it's crushed Stomach empty Would you dry my sweat? I'm been burning up a twenty And my health won't change I don't pay attention I feel no pain I just can't let loose Spin around the city like a drill bit Talk through every window Tell them how I feel I just want to feel permanent Skinny, cute, and comfortable But can't I can't get that I keep my teeth clean For two weeks Shaken up, headachy, caked in Wake up queasy Lost my conviction Honestly, I think that's good Hope my body's young enough To feel you like I should Spin around the city like a drill bit Talk through every window Tell them how I feel I just want to feel permanent Skinny, cute, and comfortable But I can't get that Glittery cinnamon Like a Benzo day trip I just wanna fall in To your gold flaked champagne Glittery cinnamon Like a Benzo day trip I just wanna fall in To your gold flaked champagne