Down in the gutter, heart's in the dumps.
Suicide blues, pour me another.
Your little monster's "all growns up".
Much too much. Enough's enough.
You can find me at the bottom of a lake
With a dollar in my pocket and a bullet in the brain.
With the face that said This Means War.
You think you got me but I'm gonna get you back.
Silent like a mouse, I smell a rat.
I've got a promise, what you've got I'm gonna get.
Except those suicide blues. You can keep them.
You can find me at the bottom of a lake
With a dollar in my pocket and a bullet in the brain.
With the face that said This Means War.
I've been thinking 'bout the way that you've been doing me wrong.
About the way that you've been taking the piss out of me.
The smile's all teeth.
This face said This Means War.
I'll wait 'til the priest stands over me.
I'll wait 'til it pours out in eulogies.
I'll wait for the fire, the brimstone.
I'll wait 'til the end of the world.
I'll wait 'til the end of the world.
I'll wait 'til the end of the world
To get the last laugh on you
To get the last laugh on you.
I'm gonna get the last laugh on you
If it's the last thing I do.
You can find me at the bottom of a lake
With a dollar in my pocket and a bullet in the brain.
With the face that said This Means War.
A face that said This Means War.
I'll wait 'til the priest stands over me.
I'll wait 'til it pours out in eulogies.
I'll wait for the fire, the brimstone.
I'll wait 'til the end of the world.
I'll wait 'til the end of the world.
I'll wait 'til the end of the world
I'll wait 'til the end of the world
I'll wait 'til the end of the world
I'll wait 'til the end of the world
To get the last laugh on you
To get the last laugh on you
To get the last laugh on you
To get the last laugh on you
Writer(s): Nuno Pereira, Brian Robinson, Trevor Reilly, Nicholas Angelini, Michael Supina
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