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

Crème brûlée, strawberry cream

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, 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

Gonna see you later?

Aight, hit me up

Phone number's 666

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, they'll never find her

Flowers on my corpse, let's watch them bloom

This is a nice beat, Byrdie

(Deez nuts)