PARTY ON MY DEATHBED
Ladies and gentlemen
It was a cold-blooded premeditated murder
Brain pain again, can't remember my name, yeah
This distance is sickness, I'm super nihilistic, yeah
Do we exist inside an acid trip?
Or is this flux born from a fantasist?
My make-believe idiosyncrasy
Help me (ah!)
Just wanna party on my deathbed
I'm here to live my life electric
Just wanna party on my deathbed
Yeah, maybe I am just a wreckhead
But I know I don't wanna waste it
Just wanna party on my deathbed
Ah, ah
I'm seeping love, I'm full of it
Secreting blood, I'll never quit
Would you wanna be me if you could see
The memory that haunts this hypocrite?
Born in a void, darkness feels like it's home
Death's banging on the door
So let's give him a show
Hey, hey
Nah, man, now don't be shady
I'm how your God has made me
I'm just a puppet on a burning stage
No health and safety
'Cause if I can't be me in this society
I'll hallucinate my own autonomy
Just wanna party on my deathbed
I'm here to live my life electric
Just wanna party on my deathbed
Yeah, maybe I am just a wreckhead
But I know I don't wanna waste it
Just wanna party on my deathbed
(My make-believe idiosyncrasy)
Do we exist inside an acid trip?
Or is this flux born from a fantasist?
My make-believe idiosyncrasy
Just wanna party on my deathbed
I'm here to live my life electric
Just wanna party on my deathbed
Yeah, maybe I am just a wreckhead
But I know I don't wanna waste it
Just wanna party on my deathbed
It was a cold-blooded premeditated murder
Brain pain again, can't remember my name, yeah
This distance is sickness, I'm super nihilistic, yeah
Do we exist inside an acid trip?
Or is this flux born from a fantasist?
My make-believe idiosyncrasy
Help me (ah!)
Just wanna party on my deathbed
I'm here to live my life electric
Just wanna party on my deathbed
Yeah, maybe I am just a wreckhead
But I know I don't wanna waste it
Just wanna party on my deathbed
Ah, ah
I'm seeping love, I'm full of it
Secreting blood, I'll never quit
Would you wanna be me if you could see
The memory that haunts this hypocrite?
Born in a void, darkness feels like it's home
Death's banging on the door
So let's give him a show
Hey, hey
Nah, man, now don't be shady
I'm how your God has made me
I'm just a puppet on a burning stage
No health and safety
'Cause if I can't be me in this society
I'll hallucinate my own autonomy
Just wanna party on my deathbed
I'm here to live my life electric
Just wanna party on my deathbed
Yeah, maybe I am just a wreckhead
But I know I don't wanna waste it
Just wanna party on my deathbed
(My make-believe idiosyncrasy)
Do we exist inside an acid trip?
Or is this flux born from a fantasist?
My make-believe idiosyncrasy
Just wanna party on my deathbed
I'm here to live my life electric
Just wanna party on my deathbed
Yeah, maybe I am just a wreckhead
But I know I don't wanna waste it
Just wanna party on my deathbed
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Joseph Cervini, Hannah Jade Mee, James Alexander Shaw
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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