Money On My Grave

Did I put you in a bad mood
Did I say that a little too soon
Runnin' my mouth like I never run out
Just a voice in the crowd
But I'm screaming the loudest now

Don't need no sugar
Don't need no chaser
I like it bitter
I like it bad

Dance to the beat of my wicked heart
Run like they're never gonna catch up
Screamin' 'til there's nothing left to say
No flowers, just put money on my grave
Dance to the beat of my wicked heart
Run like they're never gonna catch up
I prayed for mercy but it never came
No flowers, just put money on my grave

Riptide keeps pullin' on my shoulder
Deep water
Cold soul
Suicide closer
Neon ghost two-steppin' 'round my body
Cryin' white fire
Sellin' pieces in the lobby

Don't need no sugar
Don't need no chaser
I like it bitter
I like it bad

Dance to the beat of my wicked heart
Run like they're never gonna catch up
Screamin' 'til there's nothing left to say
No flowers, just put money on my grave
Dance to the beat of my wicked heart
Run like they're never gonna catch up
I prayed for mercy but it never came
No flowers, just put money on my grave

Dance to the beat of my wicked heart
Run like they're never gonna catch up
Screamin' 'til there's nothing left to say
No flowers, just put money on my grave

Money on my grave
Money on my grave
Money on my grave
Money on my grave
Money on my grave
Money on my grave
Just put money on my grave



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Bell, Jordan Miller, Joz Ramirez, Sara Coda
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