Oh-oh
Put a beam on my .9, now it's infrared
Ya' dig?
Put a beam on my .9, now it's infrared, put my heart on the line, I would die for this
And I'm not gonna lie, baby, I'm hurting, suicide, when I drive, I'ma keep swerving
There's a handful of girls running through my head, put my life on the line, now I'm left for dead
I'ma live when I die, on my zombie shit, I'ma live when I die, on my zombie shit
I'm a zombie, in Givenchy, yeah, I know, I'm a drag, don't remind me
Every day, funerals, it's annoying, being dead all the time, it get boring
She depressed me, then she left me, was the worst thing, then the best thing
No more fights, no more fuss, feeling lovely, but I'm dead, dead inside, it's disgusting, oh
I don't want your love, I take drugs instead and it ends all bad, so it's fuck that shit
I'm not here right now, living in my head, or dying, I'm a zombie, oh
Put a beam on my .9, now it's infrared, put my heart on the line, I would die for this
And I'm not gonna lie, baby, I'm hurting, suicide, when I drive, I'ma keep swerving
There's a handful of girls running through my head, put my life on the line, now I'm left for dead
I'ma live when I die, on my zombie shit, I'ma live when I die, on my zombie shit