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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Oliver Sykes
Oliver Sykes
Vocals
Lee Malia
Lee Malia
Guitar
Matthew Nicholls
Matthew Nicholls
Drums
Dan Lancaster
Dan Lancaster
Programming
Matt Kean
Matt Kean
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oliver Sykes
Oliver Sykes
Songwriter
Lee Malia
Lee Malia
Composer
Matthew Nicholls
Matthew Nicholls
Composer
Zakk Cervini
Zakk Cervini
Composer
GIANNI TAYLOR
GIANNI TAYLOR
Lyrics
Dan Lancaster
Dan Lancaster
Composer
Danny Couture
Danny Couture
Composer
Daisuke Ehara
Daisuke Ehara
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oliver Sykes
Oliver Sykes
Producer
Zakk Cervini
Zakk Cervini
Mixing Engineer
Dan Lancaster
Dan Lancaster
Producer
Danny Couture
Danny Couture
Producer
tracey brakes
tracey brakes
Additional Producer
Daidai
Daidai
Additional Producer
Julian Gargiulo
Julian Gargiulo
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Did my back hurt your knife?
Do you think you're bulletproof?
Go chat shit all you like
You and I both know the truth
[PreChorus]
Plot twist
I don't give 2 shits
About you
Or whether you exist
Tripping if you think there'll be a happy ending
[Chorus]
Still alive but you're dead to me
There's voices in my head that'll never leave
Wish I could forget all these memories
I don't know why you keep digging your own grave
No remedy
Out your fucking mind
In a fantasy
Your therapist is gonna need some therapy
You and me are done
So see you later, PUNK
R.I.P.
[Verse 2]
In a bit, mate
It's been fun
In a near death kind of way
But it's people like you, darling
That Give humans a bad name
[PreChorus]
Plot twist
I don't give two shits
About you
Or whether you exist
Tripping if you think there'll be a happy ending
[Chorus]
Still alive but you're dead to me
There's voices in my head that'll never leave
Wish I could forget all these memories
I don't know why you keep digging your own grave
No remedy
Out your fucking mind
In a fantasy
Your therapist is gonna need some therapy
You and me are done
So see you later, punk
R.I.P.
Yeah see you later, punk
R.I.P.
[Bridge]
Make me the villain if you want
Guess there's no cure for a ?!?!?
So keep your name out my mouth
'Cause I wouldn't wanna smash
That pretty glass house
[Chorus]
Still alive
But you're dead to me
A parasite
You're a heart disease
So stay the fuck away from me
No, there's no remedy
Out your fucking mind
In a fantasy
Think your therapist will need Therapy
But you and me are done
So see you later, creep
R.I.P.
Yeah see you later, punk
R.I.P.
So see you later, punk
R.I.P.
Written by: Daisuke Ehara, Dan Lancaster, Danny Couture, GIANNI TAYLOR, Lee Malia, Matthew Nicholls, Oliver Sykes, Zachary Joseph Cervini, Zakk Cervini
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