R.I.P. (Duskcore Remix)

Let's motherfucking go

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

Plot twist, I don't give two shits
About you or whether you exist
Tripping if you think they'll be a happy ending

Still alive but you're dead to me
There's voices in my head that will 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

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

Plot twist, I don't give two shits
About you or whether you exist
Tripping if you think they'll be a happy ending

Still alive but you're dead to me
There's voices in my head that will never leave
Wish I could forget all these memories
I don't know why you keep digging your own grave, no remedy (let's go)
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

Make me the villain if you want
Guess there's no cure for a-
So keep your name out my mouth
Because I wouldn't wanna smash that pretty glass house

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

See you later punk
R-I-P
So see you later punk
R-I-P