This is the top time You love me when I'm dead This is the high time you stabbed me In my back This is the top time You love me when I'm dead This is the high time you stabbed me In my back, bitch
Are you going to cry over my dead body? I know you're gonna cry, but you should through a party You said you're going to my funeral I'm sorry to tell you but it is sold out
You know what it is so filthy? Is that I'm dead just to make you feel you guilty So filthy Is that I'm dead just to make you feel you guilty
You're alive but no one can tell While I'm gone still here ringing your bell You're alive but nobody can fucking tell, honey And I'm gone and no one can scape from my yell
