Grim Reaper

Writing home to mother You tell her that you're sober It's 12pm and once again The party's still not over You're with some guy who says He really wants to get to know ya Not really sure but You watch him as he leans in closer Grim reaper in a backwards hat Landing kickflips on my psyche cracks Better watch out for your father's back I think he knows I'm going mad Grim reaper got me back by ten I'm never coming home again He swears that he's my only friend But he doesn't fuck with my mind 'cause Oh, maybe I sold my soul Maybe you need control Mortality takes its toll I just need everything Why is every car here a coffin? Showing no signs of stopping Mortality takes its toll I just need everything Dog walkers with their big canines Keep telling me to change my mind I open up my own insides I think they think I'm gonna cry Grim reaper on a moped flex Peeling acid burning on my flesh I see the way they want my best But he doesn't fuck with my mind 'cause Oh, maybe I sold my soul Maybe you need control Mortality takes its toll I just need everything Why is every car here a coffin? Showing no signs of stopping Mortality takes its toll I just need everything He's with me in back seat But he doesn't own me He's walking down my home street But he doesn't own me He's with me in back seat But he doesn't own me He's walking down my home street But he doesn't own me