Dead to You
Your love was plated in gold
You left me green
All my fingers cold
Chilled to the bone
Now I'm alone
This isn't news to you
And now that you're gone
All that I want
Is to be done with you
So I'll kill you dead
Snap your neck
Pour your blood I'll drink it back
Hate your guts and that's a fact
Set fire to your Pontiac
Bleach on ice with Sazerac
Pour the gas, I'll light a match
Tie the noose, no strings attached
Your love was plated in gold
Yeah, you left me green
All my fingers cold
Bridges will burn
See how it hurts
Digging a grave for two
I'm unconcerned
It's what you deserve
Now that I'm dead to you
I'm not afraid of getting lost
I'm just afraid of what might happеn
If you get to me first
And I get off just on thе thought
Of what it might feel like with your heavy body in a hearse
So I'll kill you dead
Snap your neck
Pour your blood, I'll drink it back
Hate your guts and that's a fact
Set fire to your Pontiac
Bleach on ice with Sazerac
Pour the gas, I'll light a match
Tie the noose, no strings attached
Your love was plated in gold
Yeah, you left me green
All my fingers cold
Bridges will burn
See how it hurts
Digging a grave for two
I'm unconcerned
It's what you deserve
Now that I'm dead to you
You left me green
All my fingers cold
Chilled to the bone
Now I'm alone
This isn't news to you
And now that you're gone
All that I want
Is to be done with you
So I'll kill you dead
Snap your neck
Pour your blood I'll drink it back
Hate your guts and that's a fact
Set fire to your Pontiac
Bleach on ice with Sazerac
Pour the gas, I'll light a match
Tie the noose, no strings attached
Your love was plated in gold
Yeah, you left me green
All my fingers cold
Bridges will burn
See how it hurts
Digging a grave for two
I'm unconcerned
It's what you deserve
Now that I'm dead to you
I'm not afraid of getting lost
I'm just afraid of what might happеn
If you get to me first
And I get off just on thе thought
Of what it might feel like with your heavy body in a hearse
So I'll kill you dead
Snap your neck
Pour your blood, I'll drink it back
Hate your guts and that's a fact
Set fire to your Pontiac
Bleach on ice with Sazerac
Pour the gas, I'll light a match
Tie the noose, no strings attached
Your love was plated in gold
Yeah, you left me green
All my fingers cold
Bridges will burn
See how it hurts
Digging a grave for two
I'm unconcerned
It's what you deserve
Now that I'm dead to you
Credits
Writer(s): Dallas Paige Rodin, Adam Bertucci, Graydon Welbourn, Victoria Dawson, Stephen Jonathan Monti
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