Angel Dust

I’m making cash now, ain’t drownin' out the misery

You better miss me, and pour it out when tipsy

I’d pour it out for you - you ain’t pour it out for me

I guess we’ll fuckin' see, I guess we’ll never see, no

You’ll never understand, I won’t break or bend

In the end I’ll still be here, the ugly truth with no pretend

No defence I burnt the bridge

And fucked the fence, It makes no sense

Unless you lived it

No friends, no friends

Dead, dead

I bet you’ll all pretend that you miss me when I’m dead, dead

I bet you’ll all pretend that you miss me when I’m dead

(I bet you’ll all pretend… when I’m dead, when I’m dead)

I’ll kill a hoe, I’ll kill a hoe

I can’t wait to make these bitches see

Who their fuckin' with when, they're fuckin' with me

Catch your ass on the street, I’ll bust you cunt and I’ll stream

The whole thing on my feed, don’t come crying to me

I’m not trying to be the good guy, I’m not sweet

I bet you’ll all pretend

(I bet you’ll all pretend)

I bet you’ll all pretend that you miss me

Layin' down still getting faded now, what’s that sound?

The bell tolls for the best of us, but I’m the worst

I saw an angel, watched her burst to dust

Still no trust, I want a way out

This emo cunt just copped a pay out, now I’m on the plane

The smell of burning sugarcane so far behind

Like nights I used to drink till blind and act in ways that I despise

And plaster holes in walls with lies, tell me can you see it in my eyes?

I bet you’ll all pretend

(When I'm dead, when I'm dead, when I'm dead)

I bet you’ll all pretend that you miss me