3OH!3 - I've Become lyrics

Red lipstick, but let’s get realistic
You ain't Marilyn
The shade of red for every kind of
Man that you would call again
The prince is sitting on
The castle of mirages (a self-shot artist)
In the bathroom
That’s where you make your collages
I’m the farthest reaching planet from the
Star where you are standing
That should be obvious
But dammit this ain't how I planned it
The hardest part of breaking up is
First foot on the granite
So I'ma try and manage

Shallow nights, shallow days
Teach me how to live with all
This poison under my veins
I’ve become the person that I hated
The most when I was young

Black zipper pretty in the bed
Of a pickup truck
With a 40 of whatever like who gives a fuck
(quick, duck)
When the lights are flashing and
The city is like non-stop
And you’re driving back and forth like
It was a pawn shop
I’ll be in the back of the bar taking
Shots to the head like "OG" Bach
Put another quarter in the juke 'cause I
Don’t wanna let this song stop
This goes out to the young hearts
That aren’t right in some spots
That blow up like sun spots and
Leave you with blood clots
And to the dumb trots who think
They can play my heart strings
I’m just gonna open up and let the dark sing

Shallow nights, shallow days
Teach me how to live with all
This poison under my veins
I’ve become the person that I hated
The most when I was young when I was young
When I was young when I was young
When I was young

Slow down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Slow down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down

Shallow nights, shallow days
Teach me how to live with all
This poison under my veins
I’ve become the person that I hated
The most when I was young when I was young
When I was young when I was young
When I was young when I was young