sticks (single version) Lyrics

(Eugh)

(Huh, huh, eugh)

(Huh, huh, eugh, uh, eugh, uh)

(Eugh)

(Huh, huh, eugh)

(Huh, huh, uh, eugh)

I'm a- I'm a open book in the closed casket

Take a- Take a look at me, I'm a cold ass bitch

I'm a open book im the closed casket

Nigga take a look at me, I'm a cold ass bitch

I walk the earth as a bone born creature

Sticks, ashes, underground preacher,

thorns, brambles, blown out candles,

a birthday boy, no blood, in shambles

A-A birthday boy, no blood, in shambles

A-a-a-a-a-a-a birthday boy, no blood, in shambles

I can stay if you want me to

Just might leave if that's fine with you?

I don't wanna get on your nerves

I don't wanna drag you into my curse

Bugs crawl under what used to be skin

Rest in peace my future kin

Throw my past right in the bin

Killed my ass, don't spill the sin

(killed my ass, don't spill the sin)

I won't say it feels good not to be alive

(I feel selfish, I'm selfish, schyeah)

I won't say it feels good not to be alive

But in the form I am, I feel I'll thrive

Thrive, I feel I'll thrive

Maybe I'm better undead than alive

(I feel selfish, I'm selfish, schyeah)