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Artio - Sertraline (feat. STRAIGHT GIRL) [OFFICIAL VIDEO]

'Sertraline (feat. STRAIGHT GIRL)' by ARTIO released 26th July 2023 via Slam Dunk Records. Pre-save debut album 'Babyface' here: https://orcd.co/babyface-album Pre-order 'Babyface' vinyl here: https://fairsound.com/product/artio-b... BABYFACE SAGA: PART I Shot and edited by Murry Deaves Written by ARTIO Produced by ARTIO Directed by Rae Brazill and Murry Deaves Follow Artio: https://www.tiktok.com/@artiomusic?la...   / artiomusic     / artiomusic   All of my friends are crazy, they’re passed out on the floor. We’re bored and sad and lonely, so what’s a little more. None of my friends are happy. We’re not kids anymore, I don’t know what to say, I don’t wanna be here anymore. Looks like we’re on our own, with nowhere left to go. They pump us full of meds as soon as we hit all time low. Are you watching? Are you watching me? Eyes are on me, all eyes on me. We’re born and die alone, the rest is all for show. I lost my head last weekend, it’s not in the lost and found. I sold my soul on Monday, just for a mess about. All of my friends are crazy, they’re passed out on the floor. We’re bored and sad and lonely, so what’s a little more. None of my friends are happy. We’re not kids anymore, I don’t know what to say, I don’t wanna be here anymore. I don’t wanna be here anymore. I don’t wanna be here anymore. STRAIGHT GIRL I said no photography Lest you meet my insanity I’m the banshee queen of psychosis everybody wants a piece of these ADH double D’s and they say eat the bourgeoisie don’t even try to come for me cos I’m kinda, like, crazy They profit off our suffering, load us up on sertraline, but doctor STRAIGHT GIRL recommends we give them all guillotine they want to make us sick, make us beg, make us stay, fuck that, put up your fists, show em your teeth, and make them pay parasites take until there’s nothing left so until that day comes I say ‘“off with their heads” make them know our names, make them feel our pain, I will make them meet my rage All of my friends are crazy, they’re passed out on the floor. We’re bored and sad and lonely, so what’s a little more. None of my friends are happy. We’re not kids anymore, I don’t know what to say, I don’t wanna be here anymore.