R.i.p. (duskCOre RemIx)
Let's motherfucking go
Did my back hurt your knife?
Do you think you're bulletproof?
Go chat shit all you like
You and I both know the truth
Plot twist, I don't give two shits
'Bout you or whether you exist
Trippin' if you think there'll be a happy ending
Still alive but you're dead to me
There's voices in my head that'll never leave
Wish I could forget all these memories
I don't know why you keep diggin' your own grave, no remedy
Out your fucking mind in a fantasy
Your therapist is gonna need some therapy
You and me are done, so see you later, punk, R-I-P
In a bit, mate, it's been fun
In a near-death kind of way
But it's people like you, darlin'
That give humans a bad name
Plot twist, I don't give two shits
'Bout you or whether you exist
Trippin' if you think there'll be a happy ending
Still alive but you're dead to me
There's voices in my head that'll never leave
Wish I could forget all these memories
I don't know why you keep diggin' your own grave, no remedy (let's go)
Out your fucking mind in a fantasy
Your therapist is gonna need some therapy
You and me are done, so see you later, punk, R-I-P
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah, see you later, punk, R-I-P
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Make me the villain if you want
Guess there's no cure for a-
So keep your name out of my mouth
'Cause I wouldn't wanna smash that pretty glass house
Still alive!
But you're dead to me
A parasite, you're a heart disease
So stay the fuck away from me, yeah
No, there's no remedy
Out your fucking mind in a fantasy
Think your therapist will need therapy
But you and me are done, so see you later, creep, R-I-P
Woah-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Yeah, see you later, punk, R-I-P
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
So see you later, punk, R-I-P
We've gathered here today to honour the memory of the f-
And although they are no longer with us
They live on in our thoughts and in our hearts (God bless me)
We'll start today's ceremony with a few words from a dear friend
Did my back hurt your knife?
Do you think you're bulletproof?
Go chat shit all you like
You and I both know the truth
Plot twist, I don't give two shits
'Bout you or whether you exist
Trippin' if you think there'll be a happy ending
Still alive but you're dead to me
There's voices in my head that'll never leave
Wish I could forget all these memories
I don't know why you keep diggin' your own grave, no remedy
Out your fucking mind in a fantasy
Your therapist is gonna need some therapy
You and me are done, so see you later, punk, R-I-P
In a bit, mate, it's been fun
In a near-death kind of way
But it's people like you, darlin'
That give humans a bad name
Plot twist, I don't give two shits
'Bout you or whether you exist
Trippin' if you think there'll be a happy ending
Still alive but you're dead to me
There's voices in my head that'll never leave
Wish I could forget all these memories
I don't know why you keep diggin' your own grave, no remedy (let's go)
Out your fucking mind in a fantasy
Your therapist is gonna need some therapy
You and me are done, so see you later, punk, R-I-P
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah, see you later, punk, R-I-P
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Make me the villain if you want
Guess there's no cure for a-
So keep your name out of my mouth
'Cause I wouldn't wanna smash that pretty glass house
Still alive!
But you're dead to me
A parasite, you're a heart disease
So stay the fuck away from me, yeah
No, there's no remedy
Out your fucking mind in a fantasy
Think your therapist will need therapy
But you and me are done, so see you later, creep, R-I-P
Woah-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Yeah, see you later, punk, R-I-P
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh
So see you later, punk, R-I-P
We've gathered here today to honour the memory of the f-
And although they are no longer with us
They live on in our thoughts and in our hearts (God bless me)
We'll start today's ceremony with a few words from a dear friend
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Joseph Cervini, Oliver Scott Sykes, Matthew Stephen Nicholls, Lee David Malia, Daniel Jamie Lancaster
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