You tell them your secrets
And expose your soul
They take what they can use
They like to control
They don't accept blame for things
They attack and deflect
They focus on your mistakes
When they should reflect
I have a viral strain
Upon my brain
I need some relief from this pain
Toxic, toxic friends
Pull you, down it never ends
You are, wood for their fire
Fuel to, keep them burning higher
♪
They paint on targets of spite
Even though you are close
You try to fulfil their needs
Then they say that you boast
When you need to be exact
To find out the truth
What is the point of trust
When you always need proof
I have a viral strain
Upon my brain
I need some relief from this pain
Toxic, toxic friends
Pull you, down it never ends
You are, wood for their fire
Fuel to, keep them burning higher
So you've got to
Leave them, grieve them, just don't believe them
Leave them, grieve them, just don't believe them
♪
Your music really sucks
He's really sketchy
He thinks you're ugly
What were you thinking?
You know what she said about you?
I have no life
Ohh, you're so stupid
Your hair!
That's a short person problem
Did your mum dress you?
Aw, look, I really like your family, but...
Your ideas are always trash
Nothing!
The whispers, the lies, your back, their knives
Get smarter, use choice, get real, find your voice
Toxic, toxic friends
Pull you, down it never ends
You are, wood for their fire
Fuel to, keep them burning higher
Toxic, toxic friends
Pull you, down it never ends
You are, wood for their fire
Fuel to, keep them burning higher