Dead to Me by The Depressed Duo Lyrics
[Hook: Melanie Martinez]
My condolences
I'll shed a tear with your family
I’ll open a bottle up
Pour a little bit out in your memory
I'll be at the wake dressed in all black
I'll call out your name, but you won’t call back
I'll hand a flower to your mother when I say goodbye
Cause baby you're dead to me
[Verse 1: K-Odd-ik]
You're fucking dead to me, give your head to me
You're just a pile of bones, a bloody mess to me
I grab a kitchen knife and fuckin' stick it right
Into your skull it's as thick as ice, so I stick it twice
How frickin' nice of you to stop by
I’ma erase you and bake you into a pot pie
It looks beautiful, scrumptious as usual
Lick the guts that are hanging from the tip of my cuticles
Cut you in pieces, dismember you like a fetus
Cook you up in a crock pot and then I eat it
Throw you in the trunk, you’d be kickin' and screamin’
But that's if you were breathin'
[Hook: Melanie Martinez]
My condolences
I'll shed a tear with your family
I’ll open a bottle up
Pour a little bit out in your memory
I'll be at the wake dressed in all black
I'll call out your name, but you won't call back
I'll hand a flower to your mother when I say goodbye
Cause baby you're dead to me
[Verse 3: Psycho-A]
See I wasted three years on this bitch
Had me thinking she was the one for me
But reality was she was fucking dudes
Behind my back, I have all the proof I need
I seen the text between the two of you
How you couldn't wait to fuck
You couldn't wait to be layed up with him
Well, guess what, he can fucking have you
I can't believe I fucking loved you
You say you wanna start a family
Then turn around and fuck one of the homies
Well, guess what cunt you're fucking dead to me
And I'm willing to bet that child inside you
Don't even belong to me
I hope you're fucking life's miserable
I hope you die a horrible death and rot in hell bitch
Fuck you!
[Hook: Melanie Martinez]
My condolences
I'll shed a tear with your family
I'll open a bottle up
Pour a little bit out in your memory
I'll be at the wake dressed in all black
I'll call out your name, but you won't call back
I'll hand a flower to your mother when I say goodbye
Cause baby you're dead to me
My condolences
I'll shed a tear with your family
I’ll open a bottle up
Pour a little bit out in your memory
I'll be at the wake dressed in all black
I'll call out your name, but you won’t call back
I'll hand a flower to your mother when I say goodbye
Cause baby you're dead to me
[Verse 1: K-Odd-ik]
You're fucking dead to me, give your head to me
You're just a pile of bones, a bloody mess to me
I grab a kitchen knife and fuckin' stick it right
Into your skull it's as thick as ice, so I stick it twice
How frickin' nice of you to stop by
I’ma erase you and bake you into a pot pie
It looks beautiful, scrumptious as usual
Lick the guts that are hanging from the tip of my cuticles
Cut you in pieces, dismember you like a fetus
Cook you up in a crock pot and then I eat it
Throw you in the trunk, you’d be kickin' and screamin’
But that's if you were breathin'
[Hook: Melanie Martinez]
My condolences
I'll shed a tear with your family
I’ll open a bottle up
Pour a little bit out in your memory
I'll be at the wake dressed in all black
I'll call out your name, but you won't call back
I'll hand a flower to your mother when I say goodbye
Cause baby you're dead to me
[Verse 3: Psycho-A]
See I wasted three years on this bitch
Had me thinking she was the one for me
But reality was she was fucking dudes
Behind my back, I have all the proof I need
I seen the text between the two of you
How you couldn't wait to fuck
You couldn't wait to be layed up with him
Well, guess what, he can fucking have you
I can't believe I fucking loved you
You say you wanna start a family
Then turn around and fuck one of the homies
Well, guess what cunt you're fucking dead to me
And I'm willing to bet that child inside you
Don't even belong to me
I hope you're fucking life's miserable
I hope you die a horrible death and rot in hell bitch
Fuck you!
[Hook: Melanie Martinez]
My condolences
I'll shed a tear with your family
I'll open a bottle up
Pour a little bit out in your memory
I'll be at the wake dressed in all black
I'll call out your name, but you won't call back
I'll hand a flower to your mother when I say goodbye
Cause baby you're dead to me