Lyrics

The nightlife acts like life support IV drips what's mine is yours Cheap synthetics Your life's pathetic You live it You love it You never get enough of it Everybody wants a fuckin' piece of me Circlin' my ciggies and sinkin' my pints for free Yeah, everybody wants a fuckin' piece of me A slight of hands just to knock em' right off their feet Did the lights just flicker? Is it dimmer in my mind? Knocking at the door but I take my time Bathroom lines for bathroom lines Knocking at the door and the room starts spinning The vultures, they see me, they see me sniffin' I'm fucked You're fucked Get fucked The nightlife acts like life support IV drips what's mine is yours Cheap synthetics Your life's pathetic You live it You love it You never get enough of it Everybody wants a fuckin' piece of me Fucked on blow and your boyfriend's hitting on me Yeah, everybody wants a fuckin' piece of me BRAT traps out at Ric's bar, you wont get far Seccies on your ass and the beat drops hard In an Empty Club (Fucking dogface fuckin' fuck) Oh, you've only got one its a lonely heart And you only look for love in the dark Like a moth to a flame with nothing to gain I said 'Welcome to my empty club' Eyes on the prize, you're dying inside And it's killing me to kill you too Eyes on the prize, you're dying inside And its killing me to kill you too (It's killing me to kill you too) Yeah, everybody wants a fuckin' piece of me Circlin' my ciggies and sinkin' my pints for free Yeah, everybody wants a fuckin' piece of me BRAT traps out at Ric's bar, you wont get far Seccies on your ass but the beat drops hard In an Empty Club
Writer(s): Blair Thompson, Jacob Tully, Justin Hobbs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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