The Old Me Is Dead & Gone
Put a bag over his head and choke him out til he turns red and
Take a hammer and break his legs and take a knife and cut his skin
And put syringes in his head, poison brain laying on his deathbed
Lead him to the backyard shed
Garden hose wrapped around his neck
Take a bat and crack his skull
Now that boy is so, so null
Don't be sad, he lived his life in full
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
I'll tell a motherfucker "what's up" only if that motherfucker's myself
Killing my old self just with changes
Got to be better than the strangers
Fuck-a-fuck you
I'll fucking kill you
If you wanna come through
I won't miss my shot, split you in two
Fuck-a-fuck you
I'll fucking kill you
If you wanna come through
I won't miss my shot, split you in two
The old me is dead
He's dead and gone
I put one in his head and now he's slumped
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
I'll tell a motherfucker "what's up" only if that motherfucker's myself
Killing my old self just with changes
Got to be better than the strangers
The old me is dead
He's dead and gone
I put one in his head and now he's slumped
The old me is dead
He's dead and gone
I put one in his head and now he's slumped
(Fuck-a-fuck you
I'll fucking kill you
If you wanna come through
I won't miss my shot, split you)
Fuck-a-fuck you
I'll fucking kill you
If you wanna come through
I won't miss my shot, split you in two
Take a hammer and break his legs and take a knife and cut his skin
And put syringes in his head, poison brain laying on his deathbed
Lead him to the backyard shed
Garden hose wrapped around his neck
Take a bat and crack his skull
Now that boy is so, so null
Don't be sad, he lived his life in full
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
I'll tell a motherfucker "what's up" only if that motherfucker's myself
Killing my old self just with changes
Got to be better than the strangers
Fuck-a-fuck you
I'll fucking kill you
If you wanna come through
I won't miss my shot, split you in two
Fuck-a-fuck you
I'll fucking kill you
If you wanna come through
I won't miss my shot, split you in two
The old me is dead
He's dead and gone
I put one in his head and now he's slumped
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
The Old Me Is Dead And Gone
I'll tell a motherfucker "what's up" only if that motherfucker's myself
Killing my old self just with changes
Got to be better than the strangers
The old me is dead
He's dead and gone
I put one in his head and now he's slumped
The old me is dead
He's dead and gone
I put one in his head and now he's slumped
(Fuck-a-fuck you
I'll fucking kill you
If you wanna come through
I won't miss my shot, split you)
Fuck-a-fuck you
I'll fucking kill you
If you wanna come through
I won't miss my shot, split you in two
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