PHANTASM

Took a lot of pills in my car, now I can't sleep

Thinkin' 'bout ways that you'll never love me

Thinkin' 'bout ways that I'd be good for you

Thinkin' 'bout things I shouldn't be thinkin'

Putting the shotgun up to my ear and

Finding ways to get into the mood

Ghosts on my mind, now I'm thinking all the time

Like daddy born in 1843

I'll be there in seven, meet you in heaven

Cranberry lips, strawberry teeth

Bloated and blue, I'm thinking of you

'Cause you're my bugaboo

Reanimator, see you later, crack open my tomb

Do you love me? Yes, no, maybe

I'll be seeing Hades soon

Purgatory's mandatory

Pistol up my chin, I'll see the moon

Just want someone to take me for coffee

Watch me, watch you, watching a movie

I can see you smelling my perfume

Med organizer, DBT binder

Dump my body where they'll never find her

Flowers on my corpse, let's watch them bloom

You're an alien hottie

Like beam me up Scotty

Find me a Wolfman, hope he's got a nice tan, ride in my mystery van

Scary monsters, ghosts and conjures, you're my perfect man

Hung myself in my childhood bedroom

Took all the pills, you know I had to

Brains on the ceiling of my bathroom

Now I can be with you

Yeah, guess what? I know what you're thinking

Why so happy when she be singing

If you were me, then you'd be happy too

Damn, babe, evil dead?

Nah, Evil head

I'm gon' see you later?

A'ight, hit me up, phone numbers (6-6-6)

Do you love me? Yes, no, maybe

I'll be seeing Hades soon

Purgatory's mandatory

Pistol up my chin, I'll see the moon

Just want someone to take me for coffee

Watch me, watch you, watching a movie

I can see you smelling my perfume

Med organizer, DBT binder

Dump my body where they'll never find her

Flowers on my corpse, let's watch them bloom

This is a nice beat, Byrdie

Deez nuts