Lyrics: Ioannis Karavassilis/Birk Preisler Plagborg Bønløkke
Music: Ioannis Karavassilis/Birk Preisler Plagborg Bønløkke
[Verse 1]
What started as a phase
Has become a growing trend
I guess what I can fault
Is my self-delusion
Cut me a piece, just a piece of that pie
Don't matter what, I am missing the high
Melting me down with that kerosene smile
Was full of hope, now I'm turning senile
[Chorus]
Painted pictures
Faulty fixtures
Contradictions
Poised for scriptures
One thing I can tell you is you're heading straight for hell
Compromise you'll pay for setting me under your spell
[Drop]
Ordinary, horrifying
Ordinary, horrifying
Ordinary, horrifying
Ordinary, horrifying
[Verse 2]
I might just be a freak
To the best of your critique
A lamb behind a wolf
Always cautiously aloof
Give me a dime, just a dime of that bag
Who gives a shit, honey this is a drag
Melting me down with that kerosene smile
Was full of hope now I'm turning senile
[Chorus]
Painted pictures
Faulty fixtures
Contradictions
Poised for scriptures
One thing I can tell you is you're heading straight for hell
Compromise you'll pay for setting me under your spell
[Drop]
Ordinary, horrifying
Ordinary, horrifying
Ordinary, horrifying
Ordinary, horrifying
[Bridge]
I'm so ordinary
Ordinary ordinary
I'm so ordinary
Ordinary ordinary
I'm so ordinary
Ordinary ordinary
I'm so ordinary
Ordinary ordinary
[Drop]
Ordinary, horrifying
Ordinary, horrifying
[Outro]
Ordinary, horrifying
Ordinary, horrifying