Id chose you 3

(Verse 1)

Another one bites the dust

Thank God for the lust, you must go now

Sitting alone in a bus, Sitting alone in a bus just you and the driver and my  voice, we know your car went off course, how you like then apples that's what i thought

(that’s what I fucking thought.)

(Hook)

Another monster got you

And another one too

And if i really gotta choose

Id chose you

(Chorus)

Your driving a car up the street

Far away another bird tweets

Your sons eating some sweet treats

And in the back of my mind-mi-mi mind-mi-mi

(Verse 2)

Your leaping over the chores and your children are doing everything thing

They cut of the dogs paws becuz their unique

All children are terrorist's, but thats just how it be

And if i was locked up again, it be for a week

(Instrumental)

(Verse 3)

Lifes not for the weak and vulnerable people but its just like an all you can eat

At the same time i die you cry they lie saying life is unfair, and if everything is for a reason their is a reason why your son died

Another one bites the dust

Thank God for the lust

Another one bites the dust

Thank God for the lust

Another one bites the dust

Thank God for the lust

(Hook)

Another monster got you

And another one too

And if i really gotta choose

Id chose you

(Chorus)

Your driving a car up the street

Far away another bird tweets

Your sons eating some sweet treats

And in the back of my mind-mi-mi mind-mi-mi

(Verse 4)

My mind-mi-mi you've been different lately kinda like Pierce the Veil

Shut the fuck up I fucking hate this world. Another one bites the dust

Thank God for the lust, you must go now

Sitting alone in a bus, Sitting alone in a bus just you and the driver and my  voice, we know your car went off course, how you like then apples that’s what i thought. Your leaping over the chores and your children are doing everything thing

They cut of the dogs paws becuz their unique

All children are terrorist's, but thats just how it be

And if i was locked up again, it be for a week. Your driving a car up the street

Far away another bird tweets

Your sons eating some sweat treats

And in the back of my mind-mi-mi mind-mi-mi