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Hypochondriac

by Birthday Cake!

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With your doctor’s note
You shoot down my fishing boat
And drag me back to the shore
Self-respect is not consent
But are you feeling well spent?
Popping paracetamol on my floor

I don’t need you anymore
I don’t know why you’re at my door
On the dire street of Berlin
Consumption is a deadly sin

She’s sniffing antibiotics cos she thinks she ill
A total hypochondriac, but it’s me that’s always left with the maintenance bills
And all I want, is the safety of closed doors
And the feel of wooden floors beneath my feet
But instead, I’m walking along stoney shores
And watching my heart be torn with every beat

I don’t need you anymore
I don’t know why you’re at my door
On the dire street of Berlin
Consumption is a deadly sin

I don’t need you anymore
I don’t know why you’re at my door
On the dire street of Berlin
Consumption is a deadly sin

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released December 10, 2020
written by birthday cake!

produced by calum stuart (of birthday cake!)
with help from josh adams
artwork by donald mcdiarmid (of birthday cake!)

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