Step on the gas bottle up we're on a roll
Getting right fucked up spinning out of control
Forgive my recklessness ya
I kind of don't give a fuck
I don't know why you look at me with such concern
Give me one good reason not to get an 80's perm
I might be high on life but
mainly on a few other things
Cause when I'm dead and gone ya
I'm coming back to haunt you
Cause when I'm dead and gone baby
I'm coming back to haunt you
Cause when I'm dead and gone ya
I'm coming back to haunt you
There ain't no good way of getting rid of me
I'm like a fly on shit a cock sucker on their knees
I'm never wrong nor right just
pissed, drunk, blacked out and fucked
I love that you keep putting up with my shit
With my stained yellow fingers and the smoke on my breath baby
Do you think I'm the one for you? For life?
Either way…
Cause when I'm dead and gone ya
I'm coming back to haunt you
Cause when I'm dead and gone baby
I'm coming back to haunt you
Cause when I'm dead and gone ya
I'm coming back to haunt you
And there again is that feeling deep inside
it's like bile building up or diarrhea trying to hide
I just gotta let er out baby
It's just how I feel
I never loved anyone quite like you
I love you so much it makes me want to fucking puke
You're the rotten to my apple
that I can't live without
Cause when I'm dead and gone ya
I'm coming back to haunt you
Cause when I'm dead and gone baby
I'm coming back to haunt you
Cause when I'm dead and gone ya
I'm coming back to haunt you
Nicolette Hoang's velvety vocals are the finishing touch on this pitch-perfect update on outlaw country with a touch of 60s glam. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 27, 2024