Cellophane Glitter Death Shroom Party
Thomas Smithson
Cellophane in my face
Wrapped around time and space
What I'd give for another face
Is that how I leave this place? Mmm
Oooo
Oooo
Lying in this plastic bag
Looking for a different me
I used to wonder if I were dead
I'd get more memories and have more friends
And where's the rain, to melt the ice away?
It turned to glitter dripping down a body bag
It was the best best day of my life
I'd never make it up to 25
The glittery rain washing over me
I was drowning in something I couldn't see