Vena Cava

pill-popping, you drink everything
 you keep a goldfish in your sink
 so this happens
 no it doesn't
 yeah, this happens
 well it shouldn't
 the smell of fry is in the air
 and burning sugar in your hair
 so this happens
 no it doesn't
 yeah, this happens
 well it shouldn't
 race you to a heart attack
 rip off your vice, make it mine
 wait for it, you wait for it
 but you don't like it, you don't like it
 so you won't get out of bed
 I can go it alone today
 it doesn't bug me
 no it doesn't
 it doesn't bug me
 well it shouldn't
 race you to a heart attack
 rip off your vice, make it mine
 wait for it, you wait for it
 but you don't like it, you don't like it
 vena
 vena cava
 we come
 drained and whining
 vena
 vena cava
 we come
 grey and hopeful