People Who Live in Brass Hearses
People who live in glass houses
Like to throw stones and get upset about it
I'm one of the people who live in brass hearses
I'm casting spells and creating curses
Move
Let me live my way
I didn't ask you to stay
My soul was gone like lost and found
You act royal but where's your crown
First you act nice then you act wicked
Gave me all your problems and I fixed them
I never needed you to begin with
Happiness seems like a myth
I said to move
But I'm better off now
I don't need others is my newest vow
It looks like you're a goner
All because you have no honor
I said I'm better off now
I don't need others is my newest vow
It looks like you're a goner
All because you have no honor
Let me live my way
I didn't ask you to stay
My soul was gone like lost and found
You act royal but where's your crown
First you act nice then you act wicked
Gave me all your problems and I fixed them
I never needed you to begin with
Happiness seems like a myth
People who live in glass houses
Like to throw stones and get upset about it
I'm one of the people who live in brass hearses
I'm casting spells and creating curses
Like to throw stones and get upset about it
I'm one of the people who live in brass hearses
I'm casting spells and creating curses
Move
Let me live my way
I didn't ask you to stay
My soul was gone like lost and found
You act royal but where's your crown
First you act nice then you act wicked
Gave me all your problems and I fixed them
I never needed you to begin with
Happiness seems like a myth
I said to move
But I'm better off now
I don't need others is my newest vow
It looks like you're a goner
All because you have no honor
I said I'm better off now
I don't need others is my newest vow
It looks like you're a goner
All because you have no honor
Let me live my way
I didn't ask you to stay
My soul was gone like lost and found
You act royal but where's your crown
First you act nice then you act wicked
Gave me all your problems and I fixed them
I never needed you to begin with
Happiness seems like a myth
People who live in glass houses
Like to throw stones and get upset about it
I'm one of the people who live in brass hearses
I'm casting spells and creating curses
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