The Last Martyr – RIP Lyrics

RIP – The Last Martyr Lyrics

I think you're such a fake

Won't play your little game

Keep whispering my name for the thrill

Darling you're looking hurt

Let me address the thirst

I'll wear that mini skirt, got tea to spill

Run your mouth so you can't breathe

Still talking 'bout me six feet deep

RIP, RIP, RIP

But your ghost is still following me

RIP, RIP, RIP

I'm that bitch you can never be

I see you hide behind the virtue that you're signalling

You light the torch and ring the bell to your fantasy

Won't take the bait but honey you are such a tease

Do it for the thrill, got tea to spill

I will kill you with a smile

Licking my lips like it's an alibi, yeah

'Cause loose lips sink ships

Talk shit, get hit

Now you got us sayin'

RIP, RIP, RIP

But your ghost is still following me

RIP, RIP, RIP

I'm that bitch you can never be

RIP, RIP, RIP

But your ghost is still following me

RIP, RIP, RIP

I'm that bitch you can never be

He is talking about me six feet deep

So yes, you'll never rest in peace