Sunbathing on a lawn chair, you were all greased up with your blonde hair.
You were rubbing on the third coat.
You held a bottle in your hand, I held a suicide note.
I remember after Sunday school we used to skinny dip in your cousins pool.
But then you bared some news I could not take.
I tied a rock to my foot and took a dip in the lake.
I may be dead and my heart may be too, but one thing stands.
I knew from day one you were bad news.
Bitch I should have left you.
At the start I was in luck because you fell on the floor and just begged to f*ck.
But I've changed my mind since you boned that guy.
My only question love is "how'd you want to die?"
Now open your eyes, it's quite a ways down.
I'm gonna laugh so hard when you hit the ground.
Like when you laughed at that guy who was on T.V.
Except you're dying from a fall; he died from HIV.
You always used to joke about being a flirt,
and now you're crying cause your diving to your death head first.
Behind my back you're in the sack; you thought id never know.
You took the chance and now you're dead; I'll take your stereo.
I may be dead and my heart may be too, but one thing stands.
I knew from day one you were bad news.
Bitch I should have left you.
At the start I was in luck because you fell on the floor and just begged to f*ck.
But I've changed my mind since you boned that guy.
My only question love is "how'd you want to die?"
How do you want to die?