3 years ago
Garbage Pail
Lyrics
I don't like to talk
Black paint on my nails
Tattoos on my arm
Nasty like Garbage Pail
This ain't Halloween
But I made that bitch scream
Oh my God
You don't want to meet the demons that live inside me
They're haunting me
They're haunting me
Triple six
Candle mass vigil
It's blood bags for dinner
Demons on my line
I pick up everytime
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
We in the cemetery, uh
Fuck around you might end up in the obituary, uh
Clutch that crucifix around me
'Cause they think I'm scary, uh
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
You don't want to meet the demons that live inside me
They're haunting me
They're haunting me
I don't like to talk
Black paint on my nails
Tattoos on my arm
Nasty like Garbage Pail
This ain't Halloween
But I made that bitch scream
Oh my God
You don't want to meet the demons that live inside me
They're haunting me
They're haunting me
Triple six
Candle mass vigil
It's blood bags for dinner
Demons on my line
I pick up everytime
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
We in the cemetery, uh
Fuck around you might end up in the obituary, uh
Clutch that crucifix around me
'Cause they think I'm scary, uh
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
You don't want to meet the demons that live inside me
They're haunting me
They're haunting me
Writer(s): Jacob VanHerwaarden
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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