Drop Dead

(This is just... sad)

...

Nowadays, we drop like flies

One day, it will be you who dies

Jesus is the one, that always cries

For all of our sins, we'll pay our prices

She's going through a mental crisis

Now she's hearing all the wrong voices

Will you ever get to your senses?

Or is that just another of your excuses???

Shorty is like Thomas Shelby from Peaky Blinders

"Just that he is way cooler, than her"

This is a sword with two edges

She puts poison in drinks of her exes

Baby, let's burn all of our bridges

Let's make better choices

I'm just a masochist

"...Is that so wrong?"

(I feel disgusted with myself...)

But baby that's winning

The problem is, you're always sinning

Now she's into tongue piercings

You keep switching

Why u keep guilt-tripping me

(Can't you let me breathe?)

Embrace me with your wrath

I keep slipping off the right path

You're acting like a sociopath

Whenever I see you like that

(I feel like throwing up)

...

(Can't you let me breathe?)

Nowadays, we drop like flies

One day, it will be you who dies

Jesus is the one, that always cries

For all of our sins, we'll pay our prices