Broke as fuck...
They'll say "help yourself, I did, look at me."
I'd say "oh you did? Not how I remember things."
I remember fangs and vampires breath.
I remember the smell of old liquor, much akin to death.
I remember all the help in the world that you didn't deserve...
I remember thinking that you getting help was fucking absurd.
I remember helping you and giving you a lift
and lying for you while you stole the gift
of youth that I had, it's gone, never got it.
I remember the you that was dirty and rotten.
You try to pretend that you paid your dues,
that's not what I remember, I remember what's true.
I'd say "oh you did? Not how I remember things."
I remember fangs and vampires breath.
I remember the smell of old liquor, much akin to death.
I remember all the help in the world that you didn't deserve...
I remember thinking that you getting help was fucking absurd.
I remember helping you and giving you a lift
and lying for you while you stole the gift
of youth that I had, it's gone, never got it.
I remember the you that was dirty and rotten.
You try to pretend that you paid your dues,
that's not what I remember, I remember what's true.