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Last Supper

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Upsahl Canonical path: /upsahl/last-supper Related lyric paths: 6
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Last Supper

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There's a lot of vampires in the city

That's why I don't go out, tryna suck the life out of me

When I'm on fire, they're getting sticky

If I was to burn out, know they wouldn't go down with me

I still think that everybody's fucking fake

Childish shit, they always feel some type of way

No more breaking bread with people that I hate, hate, hate, hate, hate

I live every day like it's the last supper, supper

It's just me, my day ones, and my mother, mother

We're drinking holy water, circle's getting smaller

If you weren't invited, what a bummer

I live every day like it's the last supper, supper

Got the company I need, so fuck a lover, lover

So high we're getting taller, my vibe is so unbothered

If you weren't invited, what a bummer

I just ordered nobu 'cause I'm bougie

If you don't pass the vibe check, sorry, but you don't get the sushi

Don't take it personally, I'm just choosy

Can't get too crowded in this Malibu jacuzzi

I want money just to spoil all my friends

Go to Bali, wasted on a private jet

Talking shit about you while we're making bread, yeah, yeah, yeah

I live every day like it's the last supper, supper

It's just me, my day ones, and my mother, mother

We're drinking holy water, circle's getting smaller

If you weren't invited, what a bummer

I live every day like it's the last supper, supper

Got the company I need, so fuck a lover, lover

So high we're getting taller, my vibe is so unbothered

If you weren't invited, what a bummer

Listen up, I gotta make a toast

Seven billion people, but I fuck with y'all the most

And if Miss Christ threw a party just for twelve

Then tell me why the fuck I need anybody else, yeah

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