[Intro]
(Turn left on Garden Avenue)
(Let's go, let's go)
Huh (Fuck you, yeah)

[Chorus]
L-last time I was being careful, I had lost a best friend
The next time I'm being careful, I swear it'll be beyond my death (My death)
I heard plenty stories about the afterlife
But so far no one gives me anything that helps me sleep at night

[Verse]
She broke me from out my hard shell just to send me back
This time it's made of concrete you could never crack
Sniffin' blow right now
Then she might touch her toes right now
I'm-I'm sat high as fuck
In bed at the Royal York right now
She a ten to me, I like that gothic aesthetic, uh
She look good to me, she tryna fuck like matin' season, huh
Oh, you mad about some shit you were not there to see, you bitter
She need three rounds on me, I deliver, I'm not a quitter

[Chorus]
Last time I was being careful, I had lost a best friend
The next time I'm being careful, I swear it'll be beyond my death
I have been the same since birth, I can't say that for fake friends
I seen the warnin' signs but I can't help but trust them
[Bridge]
Grace give me the strength to carry on through heat
All this animosity tempts me to become like thee, lately

[Chorus]
(Last time I was being careful, I had lost a best friend
So the next time I'm being careful, I swear it'll be beyond my death, huh
I heard plenty stories about the afterlife
But so far no one gives me anything that helps me sleep at night)
(At this point, woah)
The last time I was being careful, I had lost a best friend
So the next time I'm being careful, I swear it'll be beyond my death
I heard plenty stories about the afterlife
But so far no one gives me anything that helps me sleep at night

[Outro: Ellen McLain & Stephen Merchant]
It's you
You know her?
It's been a long time, how have you been?
I've been really busy being dead, you know, after you murdered me?
You did what?
Okay, look