Part Time Gravedigger Full Time Scumbag by Grace Gale Lyrics

Put on your boots, my dear
The blood gets deep here
Such a far way to walk and
It's too deep
My fingers freeze (You're cold, so fucking cold)
Sidestep this grave, I'll take you home

Another botched attempt
But now I've barely slept
Another botched attempt
But now I've barely slept
Another botched attempt
But now I've barely slept
Another botched attempt
But now I've barely slept
Another botched attempt
But now I've barely slept

Put on your boots, my dear
Self pity is rough here
Such a far way to walk and
It's too deep
I got a chill (You're cold, so fucking cold)
Fate calls me out for winding up dead
But now I've barely slept
Another botched attempt
But now I've barely slept
Another botched attempt
But now I've barely slept
Another botched attempt
But now I've barely slept

(This is all you need to know I'm clean) I look down on you
(Somehow that's not good enough for you) Down on you

Down on you
Down on you
Down on

This is a fashion showdown
This is a teenage throwdown
This is a fashion showdown
This is a teenage throwdown
This is a fashion showdown
This is a teenage throwdown
This is a fashion showdown
This is a teenage throwdown

(This piece it fits) And I know it works
(But again you are unused)
All alone again (This piece it fits)
(It's not your heart that part is meaningless to me so tell me
Why the fuck are you still here)
We're not in love
So this won't work, it's up to you
We're not in love so this won't work
We're not in love
So this won't work, it's up to you
We're not in love so this won't work, it's up to you

We're not in love
This won't work, it's up to you
We're not in love
This won't work, it's up to you

Slow down, gear up
Mainline, take out

I will, you won't
I can, you won't
Take me down