DEADMAN WUNDERLAND

Dead man on the inside Still got both my wrists tied She wants all her wrists iced I see what her end's like Me, you, and the bottle Meet you at the bottom Other side of that bottle She want more Muscato (yeah) I need more Picasso Fuck your friend, that man's a bitch Probably wish I don't exist Felt that same way at some point, you ain't the only one who did Look who just got started here Brown boy with the parted hair Finally departed Swear I got a halo, mistake that for a target Dead man on the inside Still got both my wrists tied She wants all her wrists iced I see what her end's like Pick and choose your death right Me, you, and the bottle (bottle) On that side of that bottle (bottle) Dead man on the inside Still got both my wrists tied She wants all her wrists iced (999) Enter the premise and move on Dead inside, that's your loss Fantasy turned real life I tell everybody, "Hold on, this is the hour we take flight" No coming back, 'til the stage light Cold-blooded bitch with the snake bites Show her the licks, tell me what it tastes like How could we look so different under the same light? Nowhere to hide Sun city in the shade, nothin' that we can't provide